Cooper

Bruh, itโ€™s all good

As a rainbow falls twisting the sky 

Terrestrial beings look up and cry

Their world was known but now no longer 

As fear and lust and greed grew stronger 

Continuing play and mindless fun

Good not withstanding evil had won

Buried the many who paid the cost 

Countless families and tribes were lost 

Bellowing plumes of darkness rose up 

The wicked and rich all raised a cup

Toasting the blood of all those fallen

Drinking the earth that once sat sodden 

Now barren and sterile - all dried out 

The GODs they yell they scream and they shout 

What did you do with all that you had?

You ungrateful little twits! - Our bad.

Comments3

  • psychofemale

    Nicely written---very good rhyme pattern :)

    • Cooper

      Thank you ๐Ÿ˜Š

    • Sunshinefalling

      Love it!

      • Cooper

        Thank you ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ˜Š

      • Goldfinch60

        Good write and so very true, the words
        "The wicked and rich all raised a cup

        Toasting the blood of all those fallen"

        are so right.

        • Cooper

          Right? Thank you for coming by and reading and commenting. โ˜บ๏ธ



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