Apocalypse

The beginning of the end of the world

Apocalypse

Surface above turns black

The ground shakes as the hard rocks turns into sands

Bodies of water dried up

Droplets of acid rain echoes every single splash

Gold’s scattered forms into starving beasts

Eyes full of lust in fresh human flesh

Roaring as they’re a large soldier marching in Battle ground

Human butts in their shelter

The head of the family stands in back door

Holding a machete as sweating in fear

5-year old daughter innocently asked “Why is this happening?”

 “Gods has now forsake us, my child” he answered

He cried as he pats the little girl’s head

A strong wind blows that burst every doors

The beasts are freely entering their homes

And hungrily devours flesh

In every corner of the world, voices in agony can be heard

No one seems able to escape for its torment

A father with a machete protecting his daughter from the starving beast

He let the child escape and offers himself to be eaten

The once lively town turns in chaos

Survivors keep on running endlessly to find shelters

Sun never rise again, but the hope to survive mirrors in the eye of children

In the whole new world of darkness