Man’s Destruction


                       Man’s Creation DESTRUCTION

A corrupted world where I constantly travel.

No food

No water

How will I stay alive?

Everywhere I turn there is nothing but gravel

I don’t know if I’ll survive.


My family, my friends they are no longer alive.

What I have left is thrown into the past.

Is there any hope that I’ll survive?

This barren earth treats me as an outcast.


Tormentors tower above me.

Apparently they are known as MAN.

They are everywhere, as far as the eye could see.

This world, this deviation, they call it their land.


Our world is dying from there pollution.

A wound too large to mend.

This devastation, they call it their life’s creation.

I call it the world’s end…


By; Lavarnan


Posted by on September 24, 2012. Filed under சிறுவர் முற்றம். You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0. You can leave a response or trackback to this entry

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