Peril Us Aye Grant To Be Hurried Lee Read

Armageddon wold be an amazing boon to accompany ourselves amidst others in rubble strewn cocoon or perchance an arid extra dry spell blows humungous dune donning any brave soul to weather fierce-some dust bowl appearing like a ghoulish goon vis a vis via global sand man disallowing any inhabitant 2b immune whereat autumnal days will mimic those analogous to tropical June day where nary a species of flora nor fauna, which latter muffled cry viz Claire de lune barely heard above the blindingly pitched (scoring major lunar home run) when earth's moon appeared to be batted, snatched, and whacked - piñata like casting darkness at high noon this out of other worldly debacle (viz: a scene of apocalyptic, cosmic and epic rune from twilight zone re: outer limits offsetting sole millennial Gaia satellite believed rigged forever) - which end of planetary status quo came soon er than expected, accompanied by Gustav Holst eponymous tune once Luna rung seismically, titanic ally uprooted, violently wrenched prior to crash landing at ground zero rocked and rolled out of orbitz before careering, and screaming thru the atmosphere analogous to a near full term baby in utero yanked out of womb. though the above dynamic gigantic jack-knifed nihilistic quantum spectacular universal wreckage sans the inner sphere of solar system (known to mankind, when said creature, an outlier) whence even amidst the early bipedal hominids that throve a sage no event (whether natural or caused by human error), would compare neither cap cha, when are bit rage emasculated, and wrought onto the terrestrial firmament no way to measure nor gauge the depth, length, and scope of total and absolute value eradicating any trace of simian equipage reducing the arrogant, conceited, ego-maniacal, dotage boot far-fetched science fiction phenomena would witness civilization captive in their own technological cage!