The world will end this year.
It's evident
the signs are here.
Fires
Locusts
Hurricanes
Pandemics
Riots.
I don't want to die
And go to the blank void of
lifelessness.
It's the end of the world.
This was always how it was going to end.
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Author:
M.E.M. (
Offline) - Published: July 27th, 2020 13:31
- Comment from author about the poem: First created June 2, 2020 Dark, but it’s something I’ve been wanting to post for a while now. Comments are welcome
- Category: Sad
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Comments3
ooh the world's going to end this year. Just like it was supposed to end last year and the year before that and the year before that and the year before that and the year before that and the year before that and the year before that and the year before that and the year before that and the year before that and the year before that and the year before that and the year before that and the year before that oh and coincidentally the year before that too.
As d a has said, it has been the end of the world for every year in our lives, I have lived through 71 of them so far and it still has not ended.
Andy
I can see the fear in this poem... But like many poems written in the past, it is only fear and not what is to come
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