Today, the day of the Apocalypse
Death, destruction everywhere I turn,
The 4 horsemen have taken everyone
Everyone I love
Everyone I Loath
Everyone I know
I have survived but know not how,
I now wish i havent
I may be the last.
I may be the final person left.
I don't know, so I search,
I am going insane
Everything, gone, no birds, animals, nothing.
I search for friends
I search for anything to keep me sane.
I may be the last, but there is always hope.
Today is the day
The end of the world,
The day of the Apocolypse.
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