Fear of the unknown
Looms above me
Dark times are imminent
It warns, silently
I feel its footsteps pound
A discordant march breaking the grounds.
Shake it off, they curtly say
I try my best, but it stays
The earth swiftly shudders from beneath
Torn bodies are strewn ahead rapidly!
I grab what I could call mine
IDs, to my broken mind
Nothing’s left for you here
Nothing’s left of you here
Had I really seen it come by?
Were there any signs I’d denied?
When your world is shaken, you’d believe
There was a lot you could’ve done, in grief
But, who am I to take a call?
We are all petty mortals, after all.