End of the World


A mountain erupts, glowing hot and black against the sky
It’s red heart/heat overshadowed by the reality of death.

A tsunami smashes the shore, a countless million droplets
Filled with ghosts buried at sea seeking to kiss land once more

A tornado roars so loudly that only silence can understand its rage
Memories running rampant, they’ve forgotten how to fly to forever

Earth cracks, its facade quaking, shivering fear or indolent shoulder shrug
Promises broken laying like shattered glass and steel beams twisted

Is the world ending
or is it just my heart


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