The curse

Bubbling cauldron; the air is dead,
The floors are black, the sky is red.

Preparing the spell to end all,
This curse will make most people fall.

A black cat, with red eyes strides across,
A little old lady sitting there clutching her cross.

Turning to the lord, what is their fate?
After its done, where shall she be placed?

Shes scared, shes worried, but it has to be done,
After all what has the world become?

Evil, walking zombies, unconsciously feeding wealth,
Its the right thing to do, she reassures herself.

She begins her chant singing her song
What happens after, where does she belong?

BOOM
BANG
CRASH................................................

Down goes everyone whose living slavery,
Along comes food for people in poverty.

Smiles are spread across the world,
No more aids in little boys and girls.

Out goes the prime minister, bye bye Tony Blaire,
In come the people who truly do care.

Out come the soldiers who are in Iraq,
The people who died over there all come back.

The little old man who lives alone,
Is helped by the lady who walks him home.

People speak freely and can finally see,
They can speak up with the curse of world peace.

erm please comment if you have this is a real change for me lol. thank you xxx Alex xxx