The End Begins Poem by C.F Francis

It's the day for the
Destruction of life's expectation-
Men no longer hug with their hearts
But poisoned their eyes at you.
Searching for the deepest trench of
Our soul…
The end begins when men
No longer live for each other
Die for each other-
But shoot hatred at you
Close range…
Thinking the oldest evil tricks
To practice on you
To the heart…
The end begins when there
Are no more saintly people around
But hopelessness attacks
Our mind…
Dark cloud hovered over our head
And shower down rain of our past regrets.
Tsunami of betrayal flooding the
Blacken earth with banshee
Screaming in the ears of men.
Screaming the destruction of life