AnAlpaca

Cataclysm

The cataclysm has begun,
The final song sung.
The end times are here,
Hope will disappear.
Trauma of the heart,
Has torn me apart.
Left here in pieces,
Lust for life decreases.
The Earth will shake,
And mountains will break.
I scream in silence,
Battered by emotional violence.
Lava flows,
Earthquakes bulldoze,
Destroy everything in sight,
Shattering life's guiding light.
I'm a shell,
Exiled to Hell.
W/o you, my world will end,
And now, insanity will descend.



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