Isolation

I sit here in isolation

After the great strife, amongst all of the desolation

Should I be content for being spared? Or should I cry for being left here alone and despaired?

I am left only with my own thoughts

Having no reason to go on—as I sit near my wife's lifeless body whilst it rots

The governments are in shambles, serves them right

It's all their faults—thanks to them, my future is far from being bright

Every day is longer than the previous, as the bombs continue to drop

I wish that one would hit me, so that this nightmare, this state of isolation, can finally stop

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Credited to Azulneri

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