Not!

This is a poetic story
No rhymes
No usual things I use
But its deep in its own way.

Please read my book before this!

Poems By A Thirteen Year Old

Good Quote

"Stay gold, Ponyboy, stay gold."

The end of the world has always been inevitable. I just never thought it would be in my generation. Now, I must abide by a dictator. Whose racist and manipulative. He controls the resilient and growing human race. All altruistic people have been left. Leaving only grey and blood streaked painted sidewalks.

I live in a world with no virtues.

Where woman are disrespected.
Kids are a nuisance nothing more.
Men that are considered valid are the only ones treated with the humanity that should be deserved to all humans.

The kindness, sweetness of the world was only transitory, momentarily nice. But is now on the brink of despair. My food. The sustenance needed for me to live. Is curtailed and is barely there to begin with. The inclination that the world could change, is as small as bacteria.

So in the end the world dies a slow death of pollution and the people within it suffer War and illness, meanwhile the animals and plants die eventually too. We know this, they were endangered. And as this happens the tyranny of power hungry sovereign continues its reign. No matter how it happens, whether tomorrow or a sad tale in a best seller novella.

The world ends because we choose to end it.

As I write about my world I think its time you knew what it was. Its the future. Your future. Our future.

And the clock has run out.

I look down at the sea. I cry painfully. My wounded heart cut deep. I jump and fall into internal sleep.