Nowhere Else To Go
It is coming
Sooner than we think.
What will we do then?
Violence
Tearing us apart.
Only a matter of when.
Cannot imagine
What it will look like.
Who can ever know?
The past
Always repeats itself.
Nowhere else to go.
Copyright © Julia A Keirns | Year Posted 2020
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