Alone

So cold.

The outside world a mere shadow

Of the great beauty it once was.

It has become cruel.

The Third Reich to an unsuspecting world

That only I know of.

A knife to the heart

And a fist to the stomach

And a blunt object to the back of the head.

Mixed emotions collide with undesirable thoughts

As I plot my course in this, my last crusade

In this dying universe,

In this unforsaken life,

In this unforgiving Earth.