Apocalypse
It was then all things changed , life came to a end
The ones left too suffer , the many taken
left to wonder if I to should follow
No something says stay
you must try through all the pain
you can survive to tell the stories
what we are now , what we were
we must try to live and forgive
rebuild and learn all over
but I am so Thirsty
my hunger is begging for a bug
please give me a drop of water
I am full of fever and shock
where is water
how can I boil this mud
It turns into night
I am truly scarred
one more day I try
stay surrounded by Death's Gate .
Copyright © Shanity Rain | Year Posted 2013
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