Our final hour

Voluminous vibrations vividly vaporized before my very eyes.
Eternal energies echoed throughout the endless skies.
To my surprise there's a storm on the rise, the booming thunder shaking the earth,  
the looming presence of destruction leaves the inhabitants distraught, in the midst of devestation we are caught.
Still believing all we are taught.
 
Nature is disappointed in us, her own children, taking and raping and pillaging on a global scale.
 
We have failed.
 
We've bailed on our mother nature.
Why have we?
For the money?
For the fame?
For the possessions?
For the power?
 
In this, our final hour,
will we realize and witness what we've done? It's plain as day under the brightly shining sun.
This is our only home, our only one, no place else to run to.