The Echoes of a Forsaken World

Title: The Echoes of a Forsaken World

Dim skies, a reflection of desolation,
Where towering smokestacks belch black desolation,
Factories rise, imposing with relentless might,
Suffocating nature, engulfed in eternal night.

Machinery hums, a harmony devoid of life,
Ravenous gears turning, consuming with strife,
The land lies wounded, ravaged by human hands,
A symphony of destruction, orchestrated by cruel demands.

Once vibrant fields, now bathed in toxic decay,
Silent rivers weep, lamenting their lost way,
Chimneys exhale poison, polluting air and sea,
The rhythm of progress shatters our world’s harmony.

Forests stand as ghosts, forgotten and erased,
Creatures hide in fear, their habitats effaced,
Skies bereft of birdsong, empty and barren,
Industrial annihilation, a nightmare we can’t awaken.

Yet in the midst of ruin, a glimmer of hope survives,
Whispers of change, a future where nature thrives,
For we hold the power to heal and restore,
To rewrite the symphony, embrace harmony once more.

Reclaiming our planet, nurturing life’s rebirth,
Uniting with purpose to protect its fragile worth,
Awakening from the nightmare, a collective plea,
Let Industrial Annihilation be our catalyst for harmony.

Keywords: desolation, factories, destruction, toxic, progress, harmony