Hope on the Horizon

The Skies ooze joy

And it's hot

Acid really

It falls

Indiscritant in murder

In burning

The roofs

We built to protect

Turned to kindling

Fuel to an element

We wish just kept us

Warm

In retaliation

The Earth

Heaves open its

Maw

Where the ocean were

Spit

Rivers were

Sweat

And mountains were

Pimples

It swallows up the Sky

Eats up the joy

And in return

We humans

Are blessed with

Sorrow

We are doused in

Cold

And laugh with no sun

To bring us

Tomorrow