Tuesday, March 10, 2020

THE END




The end is coming near.
The end that we hold dear.
Darkness will invade.
It will come in spade.
Time is our enemy,
Which we have aplenty.
The waves grow stronger.
The days become longer.
The sun hides its face.
No longer in its place.
The moon takes over.
Please, take cover.
There’s nowhere to hide.
Is time on our side?
THE DEAD are here.
There’s much to fear.
THE DEAD GAME

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