Omega Poem by Peter Maxharya

They saw these coming,
balls of fury from masterdwellings, no brother to
oven or furnace
presents for the likeness of him disobeying!
They saw ash!

They saw these coming
showers of fury from master, no sisters or brothers to the
oceons or lakes or seas
only presents for the
greatestcreation of him
ignoring!
They saw floatingbodies!

you will see these coming
the love of master
his lovely son
present of all the presents
this, wrapped
in a yellow powder, no brother or sister to gold
gift to souls of them
seeing and hearing but unbelieving!
You will see no bodies but
souls
you will see teeth grinding!

make sure you see these, At a safe distance ofcorse!