From drugs to love to power, it 's all seemingly a disturbing reality and a disturbing nightmare that won 't go away no matter how hard one will pinch themselves. Will the world really end in fire, or will it end in ice? Will we perish twice? Will it end in war or a sudden ice age freeze? These disturbing questions may lurk in the back of our minds, waiting on such an answer. Could Frost possibly be less harsh than what he was about this disturbing reality/nightmare? I think he could have been because of how scary such a topic is. In my opinion, I agree with Donald Finhel. Poetry does make the truth a little more
From drugs to love to power, it 's all seemingly a disturbing reality and a disturbing nightmare that won 't go away no matter how hard one will pinch themselves. Will the world really end in fire, or will it end in ice? Will we perish twice? Will it end in war or a sudden ice age freeze? These disturbing questions may lurk in the back of our minds, waiting on such an answer. Could Frost possibly be less harsh than what he was about this disturbing reality/nightmare? I think he could have been because of how scary such a topic is. In my opinion, I agree with Donald Finhel. Poetry does make the truth a little more