The Ending
People falling off the face of the earth is what they call normal
But it is nowhere near phenomenal
Loved ones dying as we slowly make it through the days
Everyone separating as they part their ways
The world is suddenly in flames
As we all sadly proclaim
There is nothing to do
More than spend the last hours being with the person you choose
It may not be a happy ending
But i hope my poem will be trending
But it is nowhere near phenomenal
Loved ones dying as we slowly make it through the days
Everyone separating as they part their ways
The world is suddenly in flames
As we all sadly proclaim
There is nothing to do
More than spend the last hours being with the person you choose
It may not be a happy ending
But i hope my poem will be trending