Death Of The World. Poem by Mark Horsfall

Death Of The World.



Brutal mutilation
World abomination
This is where your soul will come to die

Your corpse will rot in hell
Taken, from the battlefield
On which you fell

The war in which you fought
The round of ammunition that you caught
Caused by,
Politicians holocaust.

Shells exploding
Rounds rolling
A-bombs dropped from the sky

Killing a city,
County,
Country

Destruction of the world
And we just stand
And watch it die

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