The Last One Poem by Robel Merawi

The Last One



I am the last one
And being alone isn’t fun
As i look around
Only bodys on the ground

Its true money cant buy all
As i see the rich too fall
It was their corruption
that led to all of this destruction


it all happened in a blink
and there was no time to think
That endless wave of gas
You can’t learn these things in class

If only they had done the math,
Then there wouldn’t have been a blood bath
They remind me of the tin man
No heart and just a can

Now i must search for another
A person to call a brother
A new era without sining
We will have to start from the begining

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