• Today the world ends

    The day the world ends
    My mind bends back into shape
    I realize that it is all for naught
    Except for her
    People run screaming through the streets
    Calling out names, clutching children like
    Precious gems
    I am missing mine
    People no longer themselves
    But beasts with logic
    There is no more dangerous a blend
    My footsteps echo my soul
    As I traverse the scarlet asphalt
    Outside her door, I implore
    The voice on the other side to let me in
    It’s chaos out here, I say
    And I enter
    To see her alive and well
    But not for long