A blood red sky.
A banshee does cry.
Thunder roars.
Acid rain pours.
People scream.
This is a nightmare it is no pleasant happy dream.
The end is nigh.
Planet earth will die.
Toxic fumes.
A smell of deathly perfumes.
Mother nature is sick.
Her wounds she can\'t lick.
Quietness and darkness does appear.
The end there is no more fear.