The End Of The World Poem by Kaleb Brown

The End Of The World



The end of the world is near,
It is all very clear,
It has started this year.
2010, this year.

The devils number,
Put’s us all in a slumber,
Between life and death with our last breath,
We cling onto life,
Far away from death,

I would rather die,
Than sit here and cry,
For family and friends,
Who need many mends.
Not just physically,
But also mentally.

In heaven,
There is no more pain,
That is the place to start again.
In these times,
Life is in vain.

Until we are ready,
We will be able to start again.
A time will come,
When nothing is in vain.
When we will start afresh.
The human race will be new and fresh.

We will see the sun,
And realize,
The battle is finally won.

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