The globe is having risky session,
Black smoke, fires come to fashing,
Again wild quews on petrol stations,
And hunger faces many nations!
Who's next? Who's going to die?
How many millions are to cry?
How many nations are to mourn?
And bury angels at the dawn!
The nuclear is growing threat,
Insteade of growing more bread,
The Deadman's Arm is almost ready,
The road to hell's been build already!
The Nobel's prize for peace for evil,
Must be presented to the devil,
Who is so clever to decide?
Who is here wrong and who is right?
Road to hell
© Copyright: Святослав Соловьев, 2026
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