Obliterate the Future
Obliterate the Future
The sky is falling, falling, falling down
Little black bombs dot the night overhead
Total destruction racing towards town
Everything obliterated life's dead
No flowers, no trees, everything's now brown
The soil now lives with rivers of red
A man-made wasteland push this button please
A sad story of nuclear disease...
05/06/17
For Contest: Form O
Copyright © Brian Davey | Year Posted 2017
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