The End Poem by Zachary Showgren

The End



The end is near,
The war creating fear.
The might of two armies,
Is growing alarming.
Death and despair,
A side effect.
All hope is lost,
And many will perish.
No solution in sight,
It will end in a fight.
With no more to fear,
The end is near.

Wednesday, May 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: death,suffering,war
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Zachary Showgren

Zachary Showgren

Orem, Utah, United States
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