The broken home, we call Earth

why the world is falling apart.

In this broken home 

I sit here and watch

As each part of the world

Is crumbled and burnt

As it's children fall and start to crawl

As the sun and moon collide the space

And time fades out

Like a heart of a child

As she watched her mother die

Like a grandfather who never knew

Why he was alone

Why he cries by himself with no words spoken

As the earth we once knew and loved

Turned around and fall from us

Fall to the heavens and smash

Brake like fine china

As we sweep it up again

Once we rebuild we can find a cure

From this broken hom

 

Reviews

[bluessadmood]

At this rate we are going,not building but demolishing everything we see in our way..its like we enjoy it
before i used to hear these calls that the world is to an end,used to hear it from everywhere..i used to laugh
i used to mock proficies,and talks about some black future..even scientists with the weather changes give
a very bad estimate of how the end is so near..
i used to laugh and mock at all,but not anymore,i swear,i see and read and my humble judgment tells me
the future is never promising,i think the way we are heading and if someone does not try to stop things going the way its going now and try to reverse it
i think i am going to believe all i heard about a really black future that awaits mother earth and father mankind
its the way i see it,i see lots of madness and craziness all around,anyway its only me ,but thats how i see it
going down at full speed to an endless bottom,a very gloomy picture ..
i really liked your writing it really gave me a lot to think about..
lovely write..