Armageddon wold be an amazing boon

to accompany ourselves amidst others in rubble strewn cocoon 

or perchance an arid extra dry spell blows humungous dune
donning any brave soul to weather 
   fierce-some dust bowl appearing like a ghoulish goon

vis a vis via global sand man disallowing any inhabitant to be immune

whereat autumnal days will mimic those analogous to tropical June

day where nary a species of flora nor fauna, 
   which latter muffled cry viz Claire de lune
barely heard above the blindingly pitched 
   (scoring major lunar home run) when earth's moon

appeared to be batted, snatched, and whacked - 
   piñata like casting darkness at high noon
this out of other worldly debacle 
   (viz: a scene of apocalyptic, cosmic and epic rune
from twilight zone re: outer limits offsetting 
   sole millennial Gaia satellite believed rigged forever) - 
   which end of planetary status quo came soon
er than expected, accompanied by Gustav Holst eponymous tune
once Luna rung seismically, titanic ally uprooted, violently wrenched 
   prior to crash landing at ground zero rocked and rolled out of orbitz 
   before careering, and screaming thru the atmosphere

   analogous to a near full term baby in utero yanked out of womb.

though the above dynamic gigantic jack-knifed 
   nihilistic quantum spectacular universal wreckage

sans the inner sphere of solar system 
   (known to mankind, when said creature, an outlier)

   whence even amidst the early 
   bipedal hominids that throve a sage

no event (whether natural or caused by human error), 
   would compare neither cap cha, when are bit rage

emasculated, and wrought onto the terrestrial firmament 

   no way to measure nor gauge

the depth, length, and scope of total and 

   absolute value eradicating any trace of simian equipage

reducing the arrogant, conceited, ego-maniacal, dotage

boot far-fetched science fiction phenomena would
   witness civilization captive in their own technological cage!