"Hell on Earth" a poem by S.T.P

Hello there again, all my friendz, as the year draws to and end, greetings I would like to send,

To all those on my team, also all those who hope and dream, 

Not just to those who are living swell, also to those who are in a living hell,

Everyday getting shot and shelled, with No safe place to dwell, 

This could be our last day on earth, says a mother who just gave birth, 

To her new born child who barely stands any chance to ever see her first,

Everyday is the worse day, I haven't eaten since last Thursday, 

Lord I’m so tired and thirsty, 

They’ve already taken everything from me so technically nothing can hurt me,

If I am to leave the physical world today my energy will return to its original source,

A thousand years from now that will only feel like an instant my energy will be redispersed and rebirthed

To a new heaven and a new earth,

I will open my eyes, and realize paradise,

2023 will be just a distance memory when humanity lost its way, 

History’s darkest days, 

When those who held power Failed in every conceivable way,  

That is no longer a concern of mine the former things have passed away