On the eve of the Apocalypse.
We're entombed underground.
Radiation bleaches our skin.
Albinos we have become.
Nuclear
crucifixion eradicates.
Obscures the sun away.
Toxic gas burns our eyes.
Asphyxiates my lungs.
Wounded and
screaming.
Unconsciousness gleaming.
Suspended animation overcomes.
Six months go by.
Cataplexy it takes toll.
Awakening
from my dismal slumber.
I now see well in the dark.
Bodily dysmorphia has crippled me.
Starving and dehydrated.
I claw my way
back to life.
Hibernate. Somehow I did survive.
The only man alive. Spared from oblivion.
Extinction of man. A comatose
being.
Living in a haze. Fortitude slips away.
Dreaming to survive. Inebriated life.
Sleep another day. I now dwell this lonely
earth in search for living things.
Breathing still while world died.
Why death passed over me?
To repopulate this dying race. Rid
the planet of hate!
