[ WP ] Every single imaginable apocalypse happens simultaneously .


 
 The end of the world was dreary 
 
 And teary, and eerie and grey 
 
 As some did run to their loved ones, 
 
 Others did cry in dismay 
 
 
 They trampled, and wrestled and panicked 
 
 not knowing just what they should do 
 
 they spent their last minutes wondering 
 
 before all their lives they saw through 
 
 
 If I had a last moment to live 
 
 I ’ d sit and wonder as well 
 
 How do you spend such a moment? 
 
 It ’ s human, it's futile, death ’ s spell 
 
 
 As the ships descend through the atmosphere, 
 
 As the zombies, they leap from the earth 
 
 Tsunamis, eruptions, corruptions commandeer 
 
 And our lives are burned at the hearth 
 
 
 As bush fires roar across golden planes, 
 
 As disease stamps out our last breath, 
 
 As our own stupidity strikes finally again, 
 
 We contemplate, internalise our own death 
 

