The End

My world, my future, my life

Ends before my eyes

I see something cross the sky

Is this a dream? Oh! What horror I see

 

Family, friends

Say their goodbyes.

There is pain in their eyes 

And their souls

 

The end is finally near.

What is this, a tear? 

Or do I just fear

That I did not live enough.

 

Heat hits our skin

Sending shivers within

Never letting go, hand by hand

We walk through our land.

 

I see something cross the sky.

My world, my future, my life

Ends before my eyes. 

 

 

 

 

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