The Age of Ragnarok
The Dawn breaks as planned ,
Mrs and Mr god look down upon their creations and children.
Mrs God weeps because the children have forgotten their mother and send her no thanks or love ,
Mr God is enraged at this insult.
He and Mrs God continue to look sorrowfully upon their children and at their constant fighting and killing of each other to say nothing of the planet that was gifted too them .
Mrs God holds the hand of Mr God , and with a tear asks "where did we go wrong " .
Mr God answers by embracing his goddess ,as storms of rage swirl in his eyes .
"Not all of our children are wicked " ,softly speaks Mrs God ,
“No not all " he sighs .
"But enough is enough",he demanded
We shall conclude their ways of non understanding and wickedness
‘And bring them into the light of gratitude once more.
Mrs God smiled at this truth and with a merciful wave of her hand ,
the Age of Ragnarök then began .
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