If the world never ran out

The waters will never go muddy.
The skies will never go cloudy.
The trees will be evergreen.
The waters are clear.
The animals are festive.
The people are in the surplus.
And it's a brotherhood of humans.
But the factories won't stop pumping.
The waters must be filtered.
The gold has gone stale.
There is no value.
Lands are all conquered.
But knights still fight.
The surplus of water floods all the towns.
The world is cracked from all of the weight.
The people search for their king only to see he has been poisoned.
The people search for their queen only to see, she was the one that poisoned the king.
The people cry to the pope, only to see him smoking a cigar.
Because nobody ever dies in this world.
The bodies crawl on each other.
The people eat others only for them to be reborned again.
Time for the criminal to die!
But it seems the noose keeps coming undone.
For this is a world, where nothing ever goes rotten.
And nothing bad ever  happens in this world.