Misanthrope

Someday these cities will become empty,
And all its rules and morality will vanish.
And I want to be the last person alive
To witness everything reclaimed.
I will find the most noisy place in that city
Look at the empty road and abandoned vehicles
And I will be the first in centuries
To hear the original sound of the nature
A little bit of breeze gushing in my ear
But essentially the peace.
And in that moment before my fear takes over
And I return to all my human vagaries
I would like to die, and leave for good……..!!!!!

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