Post-Apocalypse

Post apocalypse patriot
Wielding fragments finding fortification 
Clawing faceless sheep
Dying in the daring streets of nothingness
Nowhere to run...nowhere to go
Victims of a government so cold
Who infected them and tore away their will
Drained hope and hallowed fate
Made them disgrace themselves
Crushed and coiled the spirit of the human race

Reviews

[Darkened_drear]

Sometimes my writing is an endless flow..I am glad you enjoy my work:)

[Rob Santana]

S**t, you have a way with words. Your way of writing keeps me glued to every piece I've so far. Your words flow freely, nothing seems forced. I look forward to reading more of your work.