YEAR OF DOOM

Welcome to the year of Doom
you entered all real soon,
Though you weren't invited,
But its when all sins will be reunited.
You might not be wrong, 
Nobody and everyone who came here really belongs, 
You can cry a whole lake.
It's just till the bottom you just have to make. 
Damnation or salvation,
Well that's something those grey ashes will decide, 
Neither graces nor carnations,
That's when the whole world will be preoccupied.

Welcome to this year of Doom,  
For the evil born from the womb, 
I know you weren't invited, 
But its time for those memories to be reignited. 
Sins of the father, let be sins of the son, 
All repaid and for thy left will be none,
Will die near all strangers within, 
All tears will be left under the skin. 
Shadows, stories will be left in the gloom, 
That love you bore will not be stuffed in, 
As the stranger next will Bury you in the nameless tomb. 

Welcome to this year of Doom 
Where Waters of oceans will burn into fumes, 
I know you weren't invited.
The misery of us and the world will be recited. 
Shook to the spine, 
Dark and no sunshine, 
You won't dare to do wrong.
You just have to survive all along. 
It wasn't a Big loss or Big test,
It was just a payback for all that's done. 
For killings and sins, no one will be blest.
Was the year of Doom evil? Nuh kiddo all good was done. 


 A LITTLE DESCRIPTION :--
# This poem is written out of spite to all humans. We cannot justify our ways, and we deserve this. We nearly destroyed our Earth and now its high time we realise that. Even its a whole pandemic now and we people don't take this all seriously. This year is not a mistake, it had to happen to make us realise what a terrible place we were in. I hope we all do better and make a peace with it.

-Samarth Sarin