Apocalypse

I witnessed something I thought I would never see … the apocalypse Where I stand was once a mighty metropolis I now stand covered in ash in a silent necropolis Everything I loved thrown into a fiery abyss I see the souls of the deceased slowly rising up high Their silhouettes breaking through the clouds in the sky Greeted by angels who will help them grow wings and teach them to fly I felt a tear begin to form but the searing heat made it go dry I thank god I am alive How did I survive? I must go on and be strong I know my will shall give me the drive We survivors must start all over again so life here can once again thrive