Mass Desolation
A screaming echos across the sky
Vibrations of the sound seem to rattle everything below the atmosphere,
every creature feeling it's energy
The sun setting below the horizon casts brilliant shades of
citrus orange, soft coral
and deep violet
on the cloud trails it leaves behind
The sight itself is truely unforgetable
Traveling at unbelievable speeds, death is almost upon them
Everyone is in disbelief that their end has come.
Closer and closer evermore, the air spliting sound crescendos.
All eyes are fixed up above,
in awe of it's beauty,
it shock of the reality
and petrified by fear.
A moment before the devestation, the scene depicts beloved children
clutched in their parents arms,
lover's embracing
and tears dripping down the cheecks of close friends.
In an explosion of incredible heat and blinding light,
the place that once was, is no longer.
Down in history, the town will not be known for their
local football team
the dainty shops downtown
or the charming people.
Instead, it will be remembered
for the missile.