Poetry / The End is Near

The stars not shining,

The sky not blue,

Nobody is near you,

The day not coming,

The end is near,

Earth trembling with fear.

The humans praying

For their life.

Waiting so they will know,

If anybody will save them now.

But the end is near,

Everybody`s waiting with fear.

The torches lighten,

Like stars on earth,

Giving the humans hope.

Yet, this is no night,

The end is near.

You are fighting with the fear.

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