Ever since I could remember
Papa said
Don't breath.
As he carried me into the darkness.
You see the world had ended
When I was only two.
Bombs rained from the sky
Killing everything in it's path.
The air became so tainted
People began to die within seconds
Stepping outside.
The government tried to clean the air
But fail.
Many more will die.
But I don't know how many.
I've lived in a bunker all my life.
Until the night
We had to run from an unknown attacker.
Me. A scared two year old,
My father, a scared man trying
To survive and keep his family alive.
My mother, a scared woman
Hoping tomorrow will be better.
She died that night,
My father carried me in the dark
through toxic air
To save me....
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