The End

The smell of neglection filled the air,

As life itself gained despair.

I walked sadly, small and frail,

Feeling nothing could be done.

My ears filled with cries and tears,

Replacing old laughter and cheers.

Reaching the end of a great day,

To seek the eternity that lays at bay.

The end so near making the world get hurled

The apocolypse has come, goodbye world!