Nature's in a state of turbulence,
never timid, yet even more ferocious
Diseases are running rampant,
reeking havoc on any human body,
as they are smitten from head to toe
War is in its most deceptive
and overtly violent modes,
snatching lives as each second
goes
Famine and Pestilence doing
their reaping job, with each soul
imprisoned from the very start
Man's evil is contemptible and wrong,
heartless, proud, defiant
and so far gone
It's Foretelling,
The End Time Prophesies'
Theme Song
Very fresh and very true, we have reached the end times. I like this poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The time is coming and everyone will be disappointed, and I mean EVERYONE! This poem is so true. All mankind does is rape our poor mother earth. She will shake us off!