World War Iii Poem by Ima Ryma

Since the ending of World War II,
Now friend is foe and foe is friend.
Red buttons will be pushed to do
Bringing World War III to an end.
The powers that be 'round the world
Will play the game for power worth.
The time will come, nukes will be hurled
And burn away most of the Earth.
A few of the powerful will
Escape to haven underground,
May even have been foe until
They forced themselves survival bound.

Antarctica will be the place
For what's left of the human race.