Workshop Poem - Wake Up Call
The world slowly dies.
Wherever we go, life gets worse.
We see thirst of power,
A phenomenal drought of an agony!
Grassy lands turn to thorns.
Blood rages in to seas!
It’s frightening to believe,
The world is in state of insanity.
Who would walk in fire,
With greedy kings to get the throne?
Who would want to see the world frozen,
If we are numb to feel the cold?
Do we need to wait?
See ourselves eaten my big waves?
Witness how the earth will change
Turn everything in to grey?
Drowned by worldly desires
But no one would…
No one ever wants to picture
How death lavishly perishes mankind.
If we’ll build a castle of nightmare
It will only show that we choose to fail
If it happens that we are not clean yet?
We’ll watch our souls burning in hell.
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