Poetry: The End

The End.
The End is near. Survival?
Survival is impossible… unpratical… illogical…
There is no escape… from death…
There will be no spared lives…
To live is to live in pain… agony… slow death.
The world will remain but the people will not.
You cannot survive the End.
Do not feel sorry.
Do not mourn for the dead ones.
The people will be dead… the world will be lifeless.
The world will be dead.
The cause will be easy.
Tempers flare up…
Within minutes… life is no more.
Vanished… to be nowhere.. .to live no other life.
The world will be dead…