Staring Into The Distance... Poem by Stephanie Stamm

As many people are staring into the distance,
They have found an awful fate.
The world is falling down,
More than I can relate.

Some are Goths, who really don't care,
Many are Virgins, ready for heaven,
Couples, criminals, children, and many more people, too,
Are panicking, rushing, thinking, Why didn't we see this? ! ?

We have sat down on our bosoms,
Not even giving a hoot,
About how our world was going through,
And now we're doomed...

There, the world clashed, with others as well,
Everyone told each other, 'Farewell...'