Mud and ash will cover the ground,
You won't hear anything, not even a sound.
All the grass will be eroded away,
And no other faces here will stay,
For they will all be washed away.
All the houses now standing there,
Will not be there, not even a hair.
There are many buildings standing tall,
But nothing will be left, not even a wall.
This mess will be no different from the rest,
For this one will be laid down by our guest.
One by one countries will fall,
After many years what will be gone? It all.
After the first few, landscapes will be banal.
There is no reason for me to delay,
Because I know of the future; Inevitable Doomsday.
And who knows when we will come back,
After the forthcoming Nuclear Attacks.
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