Apocalyptic poemDry are the oceans,Arid the plains.All of us thirsty,Most of us slain.Hunger ravaging,We all are mad.War is upon us,These days are sad.Born into this, the end of days,I slowly watch as humanity frays.
These Moments I Miss...The Moments I Miss...By: Ravinnia Creed Drowning in the deep abyss,Of these moments I truly miss.Sailing out to sea,On a raft carved of memories. Torrents of tears wash me away,Only to return the very next day.My childhood was an utter blast,I wish I could relive the past... I wish I could... But Alas!