The end of light

The end of light

A Poem by Paul Wallace
"

its the third!

"

I warned humans of this day

the day of lightless mornings

All they said was hey!

i want more land

so corruption spread

all around the map

yet i was the one that said

that we would be in god's lap

now light was rare

creatures roam

from their lair

into our homes

and I cannot slow the deaths

so i just pray to god

before i take a dying breath

no beds, just sod

and if we needed more

cardboard was quite fine

why did the humans go to war?

why its simply in their design

 

 

 

© 2008 Paul Wallace


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Added on April 15, 2008
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Paul Wallace
Paul Wallace

Camarillo, CA



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