Concrete Cracking Poem by empty shell

Concrete cracking
Gods are laughing
At the unsuspecting people down below
Clouds are swirling
Water boiling
No one sees it comes and goes
I am barefoot on a sea of grass
I pray it stops but it lasts and last
I feel the weight of oceans on my chest
As innocents lay in their beds
I push my back up against the wall
But I know that's its just a waste of time
Close your eyes and cry
Remember those you met
Let the straws fall from your hand
Grasping is futile