| Bittersweet As we all sit in our room Just waiting inpending doom We watch our radio and listen to our TVs Becuase the words from a radio is more exciting then a blank screen We hear that its happening Outside we walk our knees collapsing A metor stikes everyone is laughing Building turn to rubble Being terrified would only cause trouble The planets converge its the true form of cataclysim The city is in math class and its studing long division No one falls though cracks to the heavens they are risen It kinds bitter that we sercummed to defeat But the picture that this poem created is ever so sweet We all made it out not alive but all well Damn was I gettin tired of living in that form of hell |










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