The End of the World?

By , Brunswick, ME
When the world ends, I’ll be here
Right by it’s side, right here forever.
I’m not going anywhere, I’m not letting it die alone.
I love it, I love it.
I need it, I need it.
I think I feel it falling, feel it dying now.
I think I feel it saying, “Don’t leave me alone.”
I stay, I stay.
I help, I help.
I don’t want to leave, to abandon my love.
But it will die soon, and take me with it.
Am I ready to die??Ready to die??To die?
I’m leaving, I’m leaving.
I’m walking, I’m walking.
The wind calls, makes me leave.
The wind pulls, makes me fly.
I’m sorry.
I’m sorry.





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