To my Right...Nothing is left
To my Left...Nothing is Right

Standing on a once beautiful and fruitful land,I count my losses.
Wars,Famine,Plagues,oh,Mother Nature has rained down curses.
The good,the bad,the godly,the pure evil,all these paths crosses.
Its a war zone,every man,woman for him or herself,no room for a little courtesy.

Who would be our savior?
Our knight is shining armor
Who would hold onto us to make sure we don't float away,like a ship and an anchor?

©RealBigFoot❤