User blog:CrookedShades/When the bombs fell

Felt realy sad and depressed so I disided to make somthing out of it. I hope this poem will make you think. What would you do at the worlds ending?

When the bombs fell

On that terrible day

The Devil rang his bell

The warm spring of May

When the bombs fell

They ran for the tunnels

Under an atomic sky

Forward in big bundles

They all knew they were going to die

By the computer sat a man

He had one last message to send

Goodbye cruel world

This is the end

The few that survive live underground

In a manmade hell

Remembering that horrible

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