The End

January 11, 2008
The waters refuse to glisten.
The moon refuses to glow
The sun sits and will not shine.

The bees do not buzz.
Man does not speak.
There is no wind, just calm.

There’s no more day and night.
It’s over and done with.
Gone forever.

Time has left.
It’s never coming back.
The world no longer spins.

Look at their faces.
All of them blank.
Only empty stares.

Those alive are dying.
Man and beast alike.
Lifeless and cold are their bodies.

There’s nothing left to happen.
Only the grave awaits anything…
Anyone now.

This will certify that the above work is completely original.
Iesha Lillian Holland

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