Apocalypse

I walk on an empty street,
Houses on the sides bleak,
Wind whispers a deadly note,
Clouds shroud the city in a distressed cloak,

Gravel crumbles under my feet,
Windows sing a hollow hymn,
Lungs burning from the fumes that arise,
Vision tinted grey from suppressed cries,

Tried to scream,
But the words won’t come out,
I slumped there gaping,
As I contemplate on my loss,

I survived, yet dead inside,
As the world crumbles before my eyes,

Pranav Drolia

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