Ode To Extinction

(Part 3)

Oh, mother!
Save me I don’t want to flow with the flood!
No, no! It’s not water, its human’s blood.
This is the time of the harvest of what we sowed.
The consequence of the war with nature, 
In front of whom we never bowed. 

The land which we divided, is getting tattered
Telling us, “this is the soil of love, not of hatred!”
The ice is becoming liquid, liquid turning vapour.
This is the end, don’t take it as a caper!

All those sleeping demons have awaken.
By the scorching lava, whole humankind is shaken.
The time has come when the culprit, will be murdered.
The mother is taking the life of the child who she nurtured.

Those unforgivable sins which humans have done
Left all mortals even the almighty, stun. 
There is no life after the earth,
It will be the end of the cycle of death and birth.

The wounds of earth will surely, take time to be healed,
New, filled with amity, creatures to yield.