The Fate Of Man Poem by Tony Adah

Man's destiny
Is in his own hands
He daresany places
Looking for what to conquer
The war is more ofdominion
Than it is thought of survival
His murderous hands
Unleash death upon the world
Even his Achates suffers a great blow
From daeth usurping his life.

When the conqueror comes
Oy makes everyone's world
As tasteless and colourless as water
Light shines not
Night is far
Death is near
In many ways
Conquering the world.