When the world falls

When the world falls

And the bulkheads break,

Will we still look for a hero

Amongst all the fakes?

Will we stand tall

And confront calamity

Will we be able to find

An escape from insanity?

We can hope for the best

But prepare for the worst

All ends are beginnings

Not the last of us,

But the first

Of a new age.

Published by dustyplz

A thirty-something from PA. Lives with his father and pet cat (Captain Admiral President Ninja Master Snuggy). Works part-time as a grocery clerk with the standard greater aspirations of not being a grocery clerk. Writes short stories and poetry when time permits. Other interests include reading, playing video games and revolution.

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