The Roof is caving in.
Shutters have been slammed shut

Doors in front and back locked tight

Still tears stream down these walls

Blood is staining the ceiling and carpet alike

Furniture scattered about

Television humming White noise

All that was once right

Now is in disarray

The roof is caving in.

It wont be long now

They are coming to get

You, me and I

We.

Plucked from our normal routine

Tossed about in this perplexing vortex

Everything is screaming now

It is all about to come crumbling down

The roof is caving in.

This spinning turmoil, begotten in fear

Has shackled us to the ground

Patience is the tasteful choice

Awaiting the unknown,

Strapped in for the long haul

Even though

The roof is caving in.