Plasmarifle As The Mountains Rolled Back I Stood In Disbelief...
No one could've seen this hell storm coming down the
pipes - NO ONE!
How could we brace ourselves against such fury? - WE
STOOD IN FEAR!
Dumbstruck, we fell in awe under the weight of grief -
AND WEPT
For all had lost and none had won, the end had finally
come!
Chaos ran rampant and confusion rendered the air thick,
Paralyzed with shock, incapable of uttering a sound,
The end was here!
People of all nations, religions, races and
tongues,gather 'round.
These catastrophes and calamaties were prophesised
since the earth was young.
The signs were all around us, constantly being
dismissed and cast away.
Now is the season to be tested through the threshing
floor.
This is the season for weeping for all will taste the
bitterness of loss.
Woe and destruction shall be thrust for man's insolence
indeed has a high cost!
The ground shook violently and opened up,
To accept our "Towers of Babel".
Vestiges of our grandiose accomplishments,
Were all but swallowed by earth's great chasm.
The sky rolled back and turned pitch black,
Even the stars disappeared and the air, thick with
fear...
We truly truly believed, this ideology we conceived,
That we, would perpetually triumph any exigency.
We learned that we weren't gods of this world...
Much too late...
