Every where we turn

Traces of a
humanity where
pride once graced our land
has permeated tremendously
through hatred and despair

An appreciation
for human life is now
profoundly lacking

Our day to days
remain peaceful
unassailable for some
that life is in it's glory
no changes yet to come...

For those who 
are not as lucky
disaster forebodes...
across the nation and our seas
doom is hanging low

Life is for
the living
and soon they'll
be no more
the fight for power
diminishes
between failure and deplore

This world 
we all call home
is paramount to all
inside it lies it's villagers
needing to debauch
deceiving it as power
will exploit it all away...
the end of the world
as we know it
will leave barely a trace...