Horror Poem by Brandon Bizon

Blood stained walls
Horror on all faces
A scream, a cry
coming drastically from the sky
This world is cold, not meant to last any longer
Seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years growing even longer
A shocking news bulletin appears on your screen
A bloody murder, or was it all just a dream?
People want to find out more
Why this all had to take place
And why the horror appeared on their face
is it just me
or has this dream become a reality in which i can't escape?