Feeling sick?
You’ll be gone quick.
You say it’s just the flu
How you wish it was true.
Though somewhere in your
Secret heart you know this
Ride is over. Now a new
One, more terrible and
More dangerous has
Begun. One where
You’ll see if you can
Make your final stand.
Because what’s left
When you take away
99.9% of the population?
The actions of those alive
Are magnified a thousand
Fold, and more so then
Ever a single person
Really does carve out the
Meaning of good and evil.
Sometimes God is cruel
Sometimes he lets you live.