Neighbor
I left, but don’t worry your little head
I’m safe now
We all are
Should I stay this way?
Fifty or forty meaningless years later
In some bunker
Closets full of food
Medicines spilling from the cabinet
What I am doing here?
If I’m meant to cling to dust?
Like you do
Like you always do
Dust only stains my hands
And when I loose everything
Falling through fingers
Air from my lungs
A raindrop on the street
What will you say?
How will you console me?
Stay safe. Keep them safe.
But what will I do?
What will they do?
We’ll all be dead
We’ll all be dead
How will you console us
From your coffin?
