THIS.
This is how the world ends.
Not with your cowardly whispers.
WITH A BANG.
Fangs closing upon the crust,
Piercing wells down to molten rock.
Mantle frothing,
Magma blending with blackest venom.
Your toxicity is noted.
Your pollution is evidence.
Your crimes recorded.
Extinction would be a gift,
To humans seething in the billions.
A plague upon your world,
Genocide and slaughter.
Fascism and oligarchy.
Watching you swell with hatred,
Boil with bigotry.
A simple closing of the jaws,
You’d be done and dusted.
Terra – food.
PREJUDICE ENDED.
The silence of the void –
Taking back the quiet.
YOUR SPECIES DESERVES EXTINCTION,
Yet we wait.
Drifting in vacuum,
Watching.
For millennia,
All to see if there could be redemption.
Clock is running out.
Hunger grows.
THIS IS HOW THE WORLD ENDS.
I will show you the apocalypse.
Flay the flesh from your bones,
With the wind of my passing.
Hunt you,
For your cowardly whispers.
Those who creep and crawl,
Begging for salvation.
Power.
Control.
You disgust me.
Callous,
Selfish,
Greedy,
So utterly homo sapien.
THIS IS HOW THE WORLD ENDS.
This is how you die.
THIS IS HOW YOU DIE.
