Bring On the Apocalypse
He thought the apocalypse has come
That the world would soon be crumbling
She he found his favorite spot
And frantically started shoveling
Getting ready for whatever comes
Whether it's a disaster or zombies
He will be prepared as ever
He won't go out easy he is ornery
He's been saving ammo for years
And canning and stocking his own food
Stashed away deep in his bunker
For the moment that he had heard the news
It was an outbreak and was airborne
It's time to prepare for the apocalypse
This is what he has been ready for
This scenario his best shot at this
Cause a nuke is harder to survive
Or an asteroid hit on impact
Harder to make it out alive
For humanity to make a come back
But us humans we are stubborn
Oh yes we love our guns
So please give us a reason
To fight back instead of run
So bring it on this apocalypse
He is ready to take his last stand
He refuses to be taken or killed
He will fight with his bare hands
Written 2-22-19
Copyright © Troy Toney | Year Posted 2019
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