Awake and ready
Another day of work
Cold and deadly
No network
The path clear
Nobody near
The roads deserted
Nothing alerted
The air heavy with smoke and dust
Oxygen not being a must
Weeds grew from between the slabs
Nothing left for the grabs
The skies fell, the ground shook
Nothing left to take a look
The red beast devoured the rest
No place for a guest
The grass was grey
Eventhough it was mid May
The birds were falling to the ground
Pindrop silence, no sound
I opened my eyes and looked around
This was where we started to drown
