Nightmare

IWannaBeACloud

I'm dead inside, I'm dead inside.
People lost their humanity,
Being stuck in your home,
Humanity, cattle.
The only thing I could do was watch
others,
Learning that humanity crumbled,
Under a virus,
Killed,
Sickened,
Sheltered to an organism,
That doesn't have a known cure.
The only thing I can do,
is sit at home,
Hoping that this nightmare can end.
The only thing I can enjoy is watching
others,
Praying that they too,
Hope that this nightmare can end.
There are people losing their homes,
Losing their ability to even hope,
While others look like they have fun.
Humanity is like cattle,
With little grass to roam on,
Though it does look fun.
Fate is being played like a piano,
But they aren't doing well,
Causing this nightmare.
There are people hanging to their
"memories,”
Hoping to find a light in the darkness.
I am rejecting the fact that this
nightmare,
Might never end.
I like to believe that there are people,
Working hard to save everyone,
From this nightmare.
All I can give,
Is the fact that many people hope,
This nightmare stops killing,
Stops sickening,
Hoping,
That this nightmare ends.

  • Author: IWannaBeACloud (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 10th, 2022 21:52
  • Comment from author about the poem: Just a lucky poem, I am not a writer, but you can critique it if you’d like
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 19
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