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The New Age By Surya Krishnan

As the world slowly dies,

I still have the will to survive.
 

Seeing people drown in tears,
As our world slowly disappears.

 

I work and work trying to find a cure,
To this world which is oh so impure.

 

In the midst of day, I found a remedy,
To abolish this terrible felony.

 

As I finished the vaccine,
I imagined the cells roaming around in my body, just like a disease.

 

I held up my syringe, in the hope of curing myself,
Getting ready to rid of the pain others dealt.

 

I slowly brought the tip up to my skin,
And then I pinned the needle in.

 

As I slowly pushed the handle on the syringe,
I imagined what would happen to me, and I slowly started to cringe.

 

This may benefit me, or it could do the opposite.
But still, I stood there strong, feeling quite confident.

 

But slowly, I felt weak.
I felt my energy drown from that past peak.

 

I felt cold, with nothing to lose,
As my medicine slowly made me diffuse.

 

Well, this is it, I thought,
The new age has controlled me.

 

I felt that I wanted to say goodbye,
As I knew, I was going to die.

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