When The Earth Barfed

A butterfly flew towards a sunflower to taste some nectar, But as he got near his condition only turned out to be less better, His wings were torn like paper, And after every second he neared the ground with his dying vapour, He wasn't just surrounded by the fallen bits of his wings, But also by the ashes of many living things, Now he begs it was good to fly than to rest here, For his flesh is in acid as it is getting dissolved within the acid of fear, All those smoke from all those machines made the acid rain, And now the entire world is bedridden with unbearable pain, Wounds left open as the pus of doom is already marked, Witness the doomsday when the Earth barfed.