Apocalypse ( Modified from 'in the pursuit')

In the pursuit of  the kings and queens

In the love of gold

In the search for little pennies of lead

Have we toppled the globe.

In the search for love and peace

And that of candid harmony, have we war designed!!!

In the little trifles over drops and shreds has the laughter died

And in the run of contemplated shelfs, lucidity has long cried

Yet again in the helms of men

survives alone death

Death of a million hearts 

before the death of brethren.

Weeping is the Earth, Weeping is the sky
And amidst all the chaos
Time slithers coy and sly
Thunders fall on the shoots of old
Rains break the new
And in the rampart end of him and her
Shakes the earth and sky

Bloodied and go red are the travelled lanes
Dark and dribbling are the window panes
And in the corner of the darkest ends,
Lies the now dead loon.

But alas! I see the god cry
His tears fall as love and hope
Into the stalks of dead
And lo change the hues of fallen
And there arises light
And there arises life
And there arises hope
And there arise cries
Walks a boy with lovely charm
He walks alone in the dead
He walks alone under the sky so dark
And there shines it again
For he raises his hands
And the whole world laughs
Eradicating the one in them dead

And so is my little earth
And so is my little heart
And so is my liittle thought
And so is what I feel I got
A little world and a little song
A little wind, a little long
A little spirit which to world abides
A larger one for godly vibes
And awaiting a small apotheosis...