The End of the World (poem)

What we thought was so far

is closer than ever

What we thought was myth

is now reality forever

What have we done?

What can we do?

Burning alive

Breathing the smoke

Curtains are drawn

Only few have woke

Kings and queens

aren't as they seem

What if I told you

it was all true?

We all have rabies

They are eating babies

Peasants are being spoon fed

what will put them to bed

Courtiers are blind and deaf in one ear

But what about us?

What are we doing here?

Powerless

We are ALL powerless

Fearing I will see the day

the world will end

I have to stay

and be there for my friends

There is nothing that can be done

All hope is lost

Who will be the one

to end another Holocaust?