Hell
All hell is breaking loose.
What do we do?
Who will be saved?
The world is turning upside down.
Everything is chaos.
What do we hold on to?
Where will we get support?
Everyone is turning somewhere else
When none of them will take
The time to try and comfort themselves,
To look inside,
To try and survive independent.
We have to learn not to
depend on what betrays us so easily.
When we learn that
Hell will freeze and mountains will move.
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