Plagues

One horrifying event after another, and it doesn’t seem like there is an end. Could very well be the end of the world as we know it, but we will never really know it. We will never really know when the world will come to an end until it is the very end. First, a deadly virus attacked us. Now, a new world war has begun. Many lives have been lost to this virus, and many more will be lost to the war. Bodies flood the streets, both of people and the cattle in which we would eat. It is dangerous to eat, because of this disease that poisons our supplies. It is dangerous to step outside, because we are afraid a bomb will be dropped between our feet. Every night gets more violent as the war goes on. We all have some kind of trauma, I am sure. Seen people killed in front of me from war. Seen people killed in front of me from this disease. Blood pouring out every. Blood pouring out from disease. Blood pouring out from war. Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide. Death is always for certain, but we never know when our time is next.