Humanity's Masterpiece

The sky’s a laughing stock For the birds who scream and mock, At their home now nothing more than a shadow. In apathetic flash Mother Nature turns to ash, The worlds a sanctuary for the shallow No evil angels fell At the resting threat of hell,The fires flourished in the eyes of the kind.A promise unfulfilled The foundation which they built,An unbreakable oath rectified in lies. Uninhabitable, It’s unfathomable, The stars bright smiles used to shine.In delectable words, They injected the curse, The death sentence of all that’s right. In the war zone they call a home, They sit on their throne - the shadows of catastrophe.They tell you with promising smiles, To stay for a while - in humanity’s masterpiece. 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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