The End

As the world starts to rumble,
the sound of shattering glass pierces my thoughts.
Have I lost all hope?
Have I giving up on faith?

At this exact moment what is hope and faith?
Is it me surviving this ordeal?
Or is it me wanting to survive?
Only time will tell.

As the walls engulf me,
the answers become clear.
It is pointless to hope.
It is useless to have faith.
What’s done is done,
and what’s going to be done is done.

In that moment my thoughts and beliefs became juvenile.
What I have been taught to think is no more.
The path is paved, and my destiny is clear.
It would all come to a end now, with an overwhelming fear.

Reviews

[shelby]

wow, i really love this!

[white shadows]

Thanks! I didn't think people would actually respond to my writings. I was interested in the fact that I could read other people's work and thought that it is only fair to post some things I have written.

[shelby]

im really glad, i really like all of your work that i have read through so far