THE ANNOUNCER SPOKE
THE HEADLINE SEEMED LIKE A JOKE
“IT’S THE END OF THE WORLD”
RUN, RUN, RUN
THE EARTH AND THE MOON SHALL COLLIDE
BUT WHERE DOES ONE HIDE?
DESTRUCTION COULD BE RAMBLE ASH
BUT HUMAN LIFE WILL NO LONGER LAST
THE END WILL BE AT THE PRECISE TIME
PERHAPS I AM DREAMING IN THINKING BEYOND SUBLEME
BUT MY HEART POUNDS
I BECAME SILENCE WITH NO UTTERANCE
PETRIFIED
I CAN’T EVEN CRY
WHY EVEN TRY?
THE RADIO I WAS TOTALLY THROUGH
OUR EARTH COULD COME TO AN END
IT COULD BE AT ANY GIVEN MOMENT, BUT NEAR IS WHEN?
THERE IS NOWHERE TO RUN
IT’S AN END COMING WITH NO ONE BEING AMONG.