tucked in warm and tight
braving the dark hopeless night
creeping outside the window
the rough trees bough
sways in the nightly windy whistle
taunting all dreams with endless bristle
slumber into a deep luxurious sleep
don't mutter a single whispered peep
rest while time is at bay now
the orange sun will still rise anyhow
rise with false hope of tranquility
the world no longer has good credibility
destruction of all nature in undeniable
the horrid fate forever now unbreakable
all beings on earth shall die
along with the universe in the sky
©m.mortelle
M