The End Of All

When the stars fall down
When the hot dry ground split
When the fire makes his way through a dead field
When the lights turn off
When the air is filled with anxious screams
When the wind blows hot ash,
Hot ash through the bones of a broken world
Falling into pieces.....


PS. Sorry for this sad making poem, this is just how I feel right now, feeling broken...
littlewolf1 littlewolf1
Nov 27, 2012