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The Destruction Of The Earth

In the sky,
an eclipse,
is the last thing you will ever glimpse.
A river,
crimson red,
carries many bodies of the dead.
Volcanoes,
go insane,
constantly spitting out the Earth's brains.
Into homes,
lava seeps,
I am delighted to hear them weep.
Buildings fall,
structures fail,
houses crumble and residents wail.
People run,
in the streets,
the roads fall apart under their feet.
A black hole,
in the ground,
swallows up everything around.
The abyss,
eats them all,
I laugh as I watch the humans fall.
The oceans,
vaporize,
leaving creatures to dry up and die.
The vapor,
does arise,
forming unnatural clouds in the skies.
These red clouds,
in the air,
rain down brutal liquids of despair.
This fluid,
kills the rest,
indeed, my wicked rain is the best.
One last thing,
I must do,
is make sure that this place stays subdued.
So I shoot,
my missile,
and fly away in my great vessel.
Brightly, I
wave goodbye,
as the Earth gives off it's final cries.

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