Apocalypse

I’ve lost it

When it all started everyone was concerned

They all seemed to be wishing us well

But when it became contagious

Those well-wishers turned into angry mobs

And we, the unlucky were locked away

As time went on they realized that we had been given a gift

And tried to take it from us

I’m not sure where but in all that agony, I lost it

My will and believe

In my anguish

In my pain

With regret for my weakness

My perserverance

My unneeded patience

and servitude to justice

Now I reduce cities to rubble

Trying to find it

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