Future History

The World takes no time to recognize,

pain and suffering becomes the brine.

The Ocean of Human Beings,

no water to make tears.

Eyes no longer blinking,

stares develop hate.

The sum of all,

breaks too fall,

the global range,

of nothing changed.

The Earth in Death,

screams not met,

collapsing star,

puts Moon in tar.

The black of not far,

enhanced more,

rage took the place of happy rapport.

The balance was off,

the switch enhanced state,

the color stopped red,

the coffin is set,

nailed with just let.