2034
In the year 2034, there will be no more war
The earth will have closed its door
Mankind will go mad for what it once had
In the streets, vultures gather how sad
Preying on each other hiding in corners
Once again dinosaurs will rule mankind
Back in the Stone Ages, they will plunder
And wonder how this become asunder
Nation fights against the nation by thunder
Leaving nothing but ashes and hunger
It’s the prize of a wicked remembrance
No one gains in this forum absolutely zero
The borders lay wide open not even a token
Their spirits have all been broken
A new realization and era has awoken
No one heeds the prophet's words spoken
Now the deluge has busted wide open
For mankind need no more war
Whispering Voices poem
Kenvil Atkins Lewis / Timeless poetry series
