There’s something poetic
About the fall of mankind
No matter how it is portrayed
It’s artistic to my mind
In popularized myth
We destroy ourselves
Poetic justice
For the environmentally conscious
Unleashing terror after terror
Humanity falls into oblivion
If not filling the entire planet
With tons of carcinogen
Many eyes turn to the sky
Will destruction come from above?
That’s what many astronomers
Would definitely love
A chunk of rocking
Falling from space
Destroying the world
This entire place.
Some even fantasize
About an alien invasion
A higher technology
Come for colonization
All are interesting thoughts
But the oddest one of all
Is that we dream of this
Fantasizing destroying this planetary ball
I do not suppose it is odd
To wonder about our eventual doom
But putting it on the movie screen
Seems to make it all loom
Just over the horizon
Somewhere in the land of tomorrow
Lies our eventual end
That chills some to their marrow
All I know
Is what I’ve always known
You have to live today
Because tomorrow we might all be gone
Life is a beautiful
And amazing gift
Enjoy it all
Don’t let fear cause a rift
Because if a rift forms
Between enjoyment of today
Then something will be lost
And that is a sad thing to say.
--Dan
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Showing posts with label doomsday. Show all posts
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Friday, July 26, 2013
Friday, December 21, 2012
(poem) - Doomsday
Well....
Looks like we survived
Yet another
Doomsday contrived
Hard to believe
That it is so
But the world is still turning
Just as it did ages ago
Human life continues
For better or for worse
At least until we have
Another doomsday to traverse
I wonder what
The next crackpot will dream up
To make all the doomsday preppers
Find reasons to bottle water up
The specific dates
Are fun to watch
Because as they pass
We laugh at someone’s botch
Either way
I’m glad to be alive
And knowing each day
I will continue to strive
To be the best I can
And enjoy life for what its worth
Because maybe one day
Someone will be right about the end of the earth
But that day
Is not today
So its time to give thanks
And truly pray
Look at your life
And be thankful for what you have
Ridicule the people later
Take this moment as a salve
Heal your wounds
And prepare your life
Know that it continues
With all of it’s strife
So take this moment
And look around
You are here today
Safe and sound
Breath in deep
Just one time
Taste the air
And enjoy the rhyme
For today could be your last
Remember that, and hold it close
Live your life happy
Enjoying it to the most
Because it doesn’t take
A nasty prediction
To end your life
Without predilection
The memes have already begun
So smile away
For today was not
Doomsday.
--Dan
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