A Million Voices From The Stars Poem by Awasum Terrence

i heard the voices loud and clear
they spoke of the future drawing near
in rags and sorrows, misery and anguish
the rage of a thousand volcanoes
its parentage is chaos and hate, carnage and greed
we've sown the seeds of our very own extermination
the peace of the land shall no more be at hand
the future is near with fangs of bears
the future will come to drown and tear
i heard the voices proclaim loud and clear