THE WATERS

The universe won’t stand
Not at all if it got finished,
Lives will bind
In flourished bornes but dead,
Thirst will sink to the end
Like venom, death will feed.

The green side of life
Will vanish like dust
At rains doing a fall,
And the universe feast
On dryness high and full,
Cries will be so fast
And you’ll blown dull.

It’s so blowing up
To see them wiping off life
The life in green that pop
They take them and no void brief
All left isn’t a crop,
It’s out of grief,
The waters will go flip,
And death will land.