The waves no longer roar,
Thunderclaps have become feeble,
The rivers are running for cover,
Herds of sows on streets,
But no boar.
The sun is angry,
Rain now bears grudges,
Ugly two footed creatures flood the plains,
Their metal horses and filthy fart.
Have the heavens lost their mind?
Or the earth an experiment gone bad.
Lousy metal birds,
Metal darts too that fart,
Threatening to poke us
But damage firmaments,
A race of diverse craze,
Yet fills the earth's once beautiful face,
Have the heaven's lost their mind?
Or stop this insolence?
The trumpet fixed on the lips,
But earth's dirt gleams shimmery,
But the order yet to sound,
My patience has lost his form,
Have the heavens lost their mind?
Will they just get it over with?
Doomsday podium is set,
Speakers and boom mikes on test,
Won't you take heed?
Or simply change creed?
The heavens have lost their mind and you will not be spared,
Save the deeds of pure,
You'll most need a cloak.
When the heavens finally lost their minds,
And earth left to scamper!