![]() End of TimesA Poem by Kris Tate![]() A little bit mad and a little bit crazy, but it is a call to arms to help keep the world in good care for our children and their children.![]() Ashes fall from a clear sky Water floods that which was dry land The world seems to tremeble and die The people left try to lend a hand But they are too late Those who came before Gave them this fate The Earth's face has been tore Gaping mouths open Where once it was firm Animals left in the pen Yet those before had no concern With the terror and the pain Left to those who are left Oh please fix this dark rain Before it leaves all bereft. © 2008 Kris TateReviews
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