The world decays
Into the color of blood
As we watch the king and queen
Sit upon their thrones so high
We watch from below
On chairs of hopes and dreams
Yet the ones that are gone
Their lost dreams creaed the Monolith
And the king and queen simply watched us rot
As the Monolith grew with broken dreams
They did nothing but watched
As we tried to creat new dreams
But the dreams we made and watched break
Simply mad the Monolith grow even bigger
Now our world burns red
With the devils flames captering us
Within his grasps
The Monolith has reached the heavens
And we were now in hell
As a Monolith lightyears started to grow
Author notes
This, is what I believe is in store for us, in the future
What do you feel when you read this
Comments
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oh..wow
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interesting
you need to edit this poem, there are many misspellings throughout the entire poem. Your imagination is very creative and your descriptions allowed the reader to visualize the content.
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