Words clouded me What was going on The Earth fell and Nothing was left I was alone on the Earth. It was dark And gloomy like Nothing I'd seen. The trees were dead And the rivers full of dried Blood. The lone cloud Was dark, the sun shone But everything was dark. Noises came from all Around but I was alone. The voices louder as I Walked towards them And all at once it was quiet And it was clear.
-H.R.
This poem was more of my flowing thoughts, but when I reread it, it reminds me of the "Old Earth" or whats left of it at least. I was looking for it to be like this but i like it.