Doomsday
May 14, 2021
Doomsday
I heard the world ended today,
Am I in Paradise?
The weather’s cold, the sky is grey,
Suppose this will suffice,
But where are the meteors, Mayan death,
Heaven’s rage at all,
By our master, human chef,
Our skin is meant to boil,
Instead I’m cold in snow’s confusion,
Traffic’s still the same,
Not boiling in hellish infusion,
The media to blame?
We heard the hype, the horror stories,
Nasa’s veiled hand,
A planet’s coming, evil glory,
Purge our ruined land
From all the sinners, saints and all,
The Earth to start anew,
But I’m still here, arrivals hall,
Waiting here for you.