The End is Nigh

The End is Nigh

The rainforest is dead
 that’s what the paper said
As the old folks said you make your own bed
and that idea fills my heart with dread
The bell tolls for you and me
but we are too blind to see
Human life will soon never be the same
in my mind echo’s that sad refrain
In the wings
the fat lady sings
It is too late to ask why
because, The End Is Nigh

                                                            Hussein Ali Hill-Johnson 1/18/22 

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