Monday, 25 November 2024

Doomsday

 


He spends his seconds

staring into eternity,

infinite storylines.

He sees their rise and decline.

Looking to see how they fare.

Ready to feast on the hurt,

pain and despair,

once the fear levels have increased

and the beastly meal is fully prepared.

 

He glares,

swooping and diving,

seeking maladies

and weird acts of chemistry.

From galaxy to far away galaxy.

Looking on worlds full of negativity.

"A true waste of gravity", he thinks

 to himself.

 

He has spent forever and day

seeking worlds of dismay.

Dining on these planets,

feeding on the worst imaginable

acts of depravity,

spilling over, like a gravy boat full

of agony and decay,

until nothing stands in his way.

Even the flowers wilt away,

too scared to stand and sway,

in case he turns back,

and severs their lifelines

some miserable day.

 

He stalks the universal streets,

a watcher of nightmares,

his mind’s eye feasts

on the everlasting supply

of hate and vicious lies.

He spies worlds, distant and unique,

seeing which is closest

to making a big mistake,

who is a beat away

from pushing their luck,

pressing that big red button

and blowing themselves up.

He watches. Quietly. Patiently.

He knows it will happen someday soon.

They will become just sprinkled dust,

ashes that cover the light of their moon.

 

And he has been watching earth

for many a long universal break

away, watching their green

countryside turn grey

as they just amble by

like its meant to be that way.

His mass affecting gravity.

The outer planets, drawn to him.

Seeing the stupidity,

the crazy ways these people seed

their own destruction,

he feeds on their deceitful plays.

It makes him strangely forlorn,

but his belly keeps on rumbling along,

So, he just waits, watching

as the pieces slowly fall into place,

knowing that in infinities eyes

it will be just a matter of days.

 

 




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Kyle

 

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