People of world
You may like to know
Of impending doom
Set
Upon
You
Rivers will run
Backwards and skyscrapers
Will
Touch gods then
Fire
Demise is imminent
You sit on a fault line
My hands crafted fault lines
Worlds ripped
Apart
A lovely couple
Ripped apart
Millions and
Millions of
Miles apart
No
Not mine
My hands were
Born hand less
My hands grew
When a fault line appeared
Then
A fault line
Set
Them
Apart
Earth shook
And screamed
Trees collapsed under my fury
My pain
And skyscrapers came
Cascading
Down
You may like to know
Of impending doom
Set
Upon
You
Rivers will run
Backwards and skyscrapers
Will
Touch gods then
Fire
Demise is imminent
You sit on a fault line
My hands crafted fault lines
Worlds ripped
Apart
A lovely couple
Ripped apart
Millions and
Millions of
Miles apart
No
Not mine
My hands were
Born hand less
My hands grew
When a fault line appeared
Then
A fault line
Set
Them
Apart
Earth shook
And screamed
Trees collapsed under my fury
My pain
And skyscrapers came
Cascading
Down


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