The End Poem by Brandon Hoeg

everything freezes and stops what its doing
the grass quits growing and flowers stop blooming
the sun stops shining and everything dies
the world is ending and nobody knows why
buildings will fall, earth will be damaged
familys will break and people will vanish
no matter what we cannot reject it
the end is coming when we least expect it
demons are among us and evil is heavy
im not prepared for the end, im not ready
everything is dead and theres nothing left
the earth we once knew is now a world full of sorrow and death
in the end everything seems to strangely unfold
a happy earth turned to a hell of lost souls
never saw it coming, never said good bye to my friends
but this thing was inebidable someday it had to end
we've held our hand, now we're in the hands of fate
theres nothing to do now, we're too late......