Worst Case Scenario

Another poorly written English poem.

The light of day fades to darkness, 

Our bodies begin to freeze,

And we're lifeless.

Cannibals go on rampages,

Feasting on our remains.

To stay alive.

But they're dying.

The plants lose their leaves. 

The sky loses its clouds.

The oceans dry up.

And the lights go out in every town.

Our souls died,

The minute the sun lost its light. 

Rephrase that now,

To a world where we're on fire,

Running around in circles and screaming. 

The flesh is being burnt off,

Melted by the sun's rays. 

The life we led was no more,

As our bodies were mangled in fiery agony.

And the world becomes another star.