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