Welcome to the Apocalypse

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This introductory poem I think sets the stage for the dark, Apocalyptic world that Emily and crew are now living in.

Welcome to the Apocalypse

You shut the door

and dare not look.

You hide from the shadow

that lurks there.

Galloping wildly

in the crevasses of your mind,

it takes up residence

in your grey matter,

content to live

amongst your fears.

Did you see it there,

skulking behind the door?

Did you feel it stalk as

you step into the obsidian night?

Try as you might

to resist its call,

it pulls at you,

both night and day,

like the tide

eating the shore.

Your hope,

like grains of sand.

Pulled inexorably

into the dark sea.

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