Our world,

On the brink?

Face it with a drink,

Stay away from the dead,

They do surely stink…

Let us of our world re-do,

Cleaning & painting, as we live in a zoo,

If not done, our future we will rue,

Cleanliness is next to Godliness,

Or we can bid this life adieu…

The end being nigh,

The time to be high,

Or away from this earth we must fly,

Hey, if nothing you have done to help,

Then don’t sit back in the end and cry…

Apocalypse forthcoming,

All will be nowhere running,

No matter the amount we have of cunning,

We must in advance end of religion shunning…

            © ed ~ 10/11/05