Omega Syndrome Poem by ENOCH JOHN

When darkness covers the earth
Ans men's hearts fail for fear.
Multitudes of corpses buried under dirt,
And the systems of the earth utterly fail;
The Omega of man's pilgrimage,
An end of the human tale.

And the seas give up their dead
Or wasn't it so 'twas said?
Man's inertia and the end of eras
Beckon with ever-increasing speed;
The payment of man for his deed.
Come in readiness! Come in readiness!
Prepare for the end of all things,
The toll bell quietly rings.