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The theater at the end of the world

The red curtains lift and the day begins  
The sun steps up, introducing herself 
Most of us don’t dare to look at her directly 
a whispering wind enters 
declaring that the world is ending today 

In this abandoned theatre 
The last place humans are 
We sit enjoying the play
with a glorious farewell performance 
from every single person we’ve ever met 
 
We sit watching the plot unfolds 
Our gaze fixed on the stage 
our mistakes dramatized 
Our invented characters reborn 
Haunted by a so-called potential  
 
Tall buildings kneel outside 
Fires hiss, spit and growl 
The end is certainly loud 
But inside the sun is eternally shining 

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Date: 6/16/2025 6:21:00 AM
Creative lines penned. Way to go. The final stage we won't be worried about others only ourselves and our relationship to God. Sara K
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Date: 6/16/2025 6:18:00 AM
Awesome title drew me in. I believe the end is nigh and this nightmare we've been living in will give way to a dream world of peace, love, harmony
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