It crashes down around me...

Buildings fall, tired, we call...
It crashes down around me, don't you see?
Fallen we are, so far...
Sleepless zombies, crouched down on their knees...
It crashes down around me, don't you see?
Dreadful sorrow, it fills tomorrow...
The stench of death is in the air, while the quiet rains of tears fall in pairs...
It crashes down around me, don't you see?
Swords slam together, creating a quiver...
Don't you see? It's crashing around me...
The world, petals curl...
It's amazing how it all happened...
The world, it crashes down around me...

Don't you see?

((It was posted in my newspaper, so I'm happy... And this poem is about the world, how the war is screwing everything up, my sisters husband may have to go into it and she has two kids... It's also a little about my life... PM me if you have any questions.))