mayhem

It seems like it is coming to an end,
like a sad movie.

it seems like it is finally over
like the silence after a thunderstorm.

It seemed like the fields after a violent storm
destroyed, wrecked, wasted.

It seems like smashed glass...
in a million pieces.

it seems like it wont heal..
never again, like a deceased mind.

indeed, it is the end
an end that will not be met with claps, just plain sighs.