The End of the World
Ashes...
They are spreading
The trees.... they are not breathing
Volcanoes are getting angry more angry then a human would ever be
The water is gone the fish are unable to swim freely
The children are screaming in fear instead of happiness
The sun is making the ground into hell
The darkness keeps spreading the bright blue sky like a badman killing a good man
Humanity does not exist anymore
Its near
The end of the world is near.
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