Friday, January 22, 2010

"Scream" Adaptation

This poem was inspired by Munch's painting "Scream"

I know it’s coming,
I can feel it in my bones.
The sky turns to blood.
The blood of the dead,
And of the dying.

Screams rend the air.
Earth is reduced to cinders,
Crunching under my feet.
They said this day
Would come.

On the horizon I see,
Apocalypse, and Death
Come to take the world
To its grave.

Terror and chaos
Surround me.
But there is,
No escape.

Fate has
Chosen
Now.

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