Endless destruction "Shadow Poetry"

By gearhead

Sleeping in a world, filled with hate

I find my self, in an endless place

Desolate lands, scorched by flame

Nothing is left, to ease the pain

The skies lye dark, filled with smoke

The world is drowning, with no hope

The endless destruction, massacre of our fate

Sooner or later, it will be to late

We must stop this now

Or live in fear.

That the end of the world.

Is almost here.

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Published on Wednesday, September 26, 2012. Filed under: "Reflective" and "Poetry"

Author's Note:

"Shadow Poetry"

Comments on "Endless destruction "Shadow Poetry""

On Sunday, December 2, 2012, BlackVelvet Rose (175) wrote:

You never know what the next day will hold....everything comes to a hault... and everything must end....
On Wednesday, October 3, 2012, Star (879) wrote:

yes dark and eery, i actually wrote something like this, but i deleted it.. well done, (:
On Wednesday, October 3, 2012, Nehema (958) wrote:

Poetically stated, well written and an ugly truth in most of our minds. Thanks for the recommendation ;) - XXOO
On Wednesday, September 26, 2012, Ortolan (214) wrote:

The end of the world might be here, or it may just change so drastically that the world we know will have ended.Eventually the world ends for everyone, and today's world is never exactly the same as yesterday, but besides the useless debate about that, I think this poem is very good, filled with darkly vivid imagery and a sinister tone.As a work of art, it is a masterpiece.