By the Spring's end the storms will grow, farmland will be flooded homes will be destroyed, forests will burn, money will be gone, people will be sick, hungry and dying in the streets, government will have long shut it's doors to the people, the rich will lock themselves away in their ivory towers, wars will be ragging but no young to fight, bombs, rockets and missiles will be all there is, cities will be in ruins, towns will be wiped from the maps, countries will have no boarders nor flags to fly, there will be no distinction between the good guys and the bad guys, wildlife will be rotting in the fields, the waters filled with rotting fish, for humanities end is here, and not one will escape the hell that is erupting from greed and hate.

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