Ode to Omen, a doom that will come,
through the valley of gloom,
Where rain will stop falling,
Climate will go to the extreme galling,
and the land will dry up,
and fires will eat the forests,
and nothing of life will bloom,
the people will perish immeasurably
irrevocably, by the wrath o
plagues worst than Covid, black plague,
So severe, that humanity number will dwindle,
and shrivel, to near extinction
Ode to humanity who will be chased
further east to the horrid but blessed desert land,
holly land where the Mahad will meet the few
Medina & Mecca,
No America! No China! No Russia!
Ode to this sad, awful day!
Don't worry none of us
will survive on that day!
through the valley of gloom,
Where rain will stop falling,
Climate will go to the extreme galling,
and the land will dry up,
and fires will eat the forests,
and nothing of life will bloom,
the people will perish immeasurably
irrevocably, by the wrath o
plagues worst than Covid, black plague,
So severe, that humanity number will dwindle,
and shrivel, to near extinction
Ode to humanity who will be chased
further east to the horrid but blessed desert land,
holly land where the Mahad will meet the few
Medina & Mecca,
No America! No China! No Russia!
Ode to this sad, awful day!
Don't worry none of us
will survive on that day!
