The collapses of the universe upon universe
are worthy to be crafted into every verse
Oh! The collided universes are in a mess
And...Let me guess
The hatred of men like footballers
kicked every cosmic ball
stars, either the Giants or the dwarfs,
either the fiery or the Pluto
And that's if that frozen planet exists still.
The Galaxy is suffering;
for the pest of humanity
has tampered with her;
destroying the ozone layers;
the defenses and shields of the top realm.
For now, the earth also quakes.
For mortals have brought their fight
even upon the roof of Hades.
For stars no longer cluster upon their Galaxy
That is why we keep seeing shooting stars at night.
The lone wolf, who could not bear
the heat of suffering however extinct still.

© Charisma Poetics