As the day smiles through the window
Invading my territory with a harmless sun
Pointing at the clock that I pull out my pillow
With a hope in the dawn to have a fun

Little have I known that in the dark
Hours back before the new day
The whites cooked a pot to black
And poisoned the earth with its decay

All nations in tears and speechless
Coins and brains failed to work
Irons in motion proved powerless
All hope lost, but just above to nock

Impossibility conquered the world
National borders forced to strike
Commercial settings forced to lock
All men at home day and night

Some say the end has come
To others, it is a warning
Only God knows its form
Alas! end time is coming.

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