Left To Pick Up The Pieces Poem by Jordane Parkes

Another day, which I have survived
It's only a miracle that I am alive
As I scan the streets in this massive sun heat
I wonder what next I'm going to eat
People on the hunt searching for what they can scavenge
some of them acting like savages
Almost everyone has lost their sanity
Oh god, where is the humanity? !
Beneath all this rubble
lay the foundations of a nation to shovel
On the streets, so many people left broken
They all deserve a token
Between all these creases
We're left to pick up the pieces