Push Through

Looking down a road that is cold and silent

The aftermath of a late world that carries black ash and violent winds

Rummages for supplies to protect his kin

A destroyed city filled with disgust and death

They hold their breath to survive this horrid mess.

Gray early mornings filled with despair and uncertainty, but they feel optimistic and realistic that everything will return simplistic.

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