END OF WORLD

• Anar Vanchigtseren, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2013

The world is gonna end
It's field will bend
Can't do anything but prepare
For the worst to think we dare
Irresponsible thoughts i think
Upheaval of land, sea, and air will stink
There will be no infrastructure left to live
What will we do and the help to others to give
With no fuel, no power, what flaws
Steam generated vehicles with claws
Is the end of the Mayan calendar a truth?
Or will we be taking a long walk to Deluth?
Why worry when it comes our fate
Gee oh gosh i wont have any more dates
No more fruits, no more food, what shall we eat?
Build a greenhouse and seeds to seat
Our future looks dim, how long can we live
I am but a human with one life to give
The end will come soon be it truth or lie Will the magnetic field reversal cause us to die?