Hope?

Everything is still still
still totally still
until everything is still no more
until destruction breeds creation
once more, still until


My death certain. Destruction absolutely, but what then, where does mankind go from here. What next, if anything. Isthis the end?

Hope beats in the hearts of every man, every woman, but what happens when all hope is lost. Who is there with the hope to rebuild...
And in the aftermath who will rise to sieze the hope back from out of the darkness, who survives, sound in body and spirit. Can they lead the remains of a shattered world back from total devastation.
What remains in the tattered remnants of a world scorched with the fires of self ddestruction, of war. Will there stand, forged from the fires of war, a symbol of hope, or will the ruined world die without so much as a whimper of hope.


Hope extinguished
Fires burning
Hell awaits
those with hopeless yearning.


Hope, hope in vain
Going insane
Eating my brain
Consuming my flesh
Then widthdrawing again.


All consuming, all devouring
evil nurtured, healthy, flowering.
Death, destruction
all earth infested
the end of all hope invested
mass construction
evil rises
mankind trembles
hope leaves.