The people are rising, the government Falling People wake up survival Is calling.
Wars braking out, people are Fighting, riots are starting
The buildings on fire, death everywhere Earth will crumble, left with only despair Panic, death and destruction This pain I can't bear
I will remember the time my family and I shared If I wasn't alive, would anybody care.
Red flames lighting up the sky, however, This is nothing like the fourth of July It's not just sad, it's bad, am I going crazy Or Do I have a right to feel mad
I can't resist the feeling of killing Now life will never be daisy, I just went insane and crazy, as long as I'm still Standing Nobody will harm my family An attempted suicide they should have a tattoo on their forehead, reading slay me.
My first poem posted ever on any platform, hope to continue