Armageddon.
The
raging wind slams
raging wind slams
ferociously
against
the windowpanes.
the windowpanes.
Frozen
rain pellets hit
rain pellets hit
the
roof
roof
of my
bedroom –
bedroom –
relentlessly.
I
wait
wait
for
the night to be
the night to be
over.
I
wait
wait
for
the rising sun
the rising sun
to
usher this nightmare
usher this nightmare
away.
But
it goes on
it goes on
And
on
on
And on.
I put
on my beats.
on my beats.
Turn
up the volume.
up the volume.
Shut the curtains
(of my eyes)
for a
moment
moment
of reprieve.
Could
this be
this be
the end(?)
The End.
Melody Sim 
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