It has struck, Its the end, it is quite a horrid way to end

Faces crisped - houses flip - all is burnt

so desolate after - serene - all is frozen

Birdless skies - contaminated - litterd

my playground of grass, green, swinger and carosel
their office atop, coffie's smell - all fell
crumbled to ash and ash to air and straight to hell

It has struck, Its the end, It is quite a horrid way to end

my classmates - all my friends - now in flames

So lonesome after - forsakend - to be all that's made it

wretched - Genetics - cancer to mutation