my apocalypse

A boy sitting alone in his house,  
and the walls begin to crumble,  
and the roof begins to tumble.  
He bolts for the door,
barely alive.  
He dodges some rubble,
with an agile dive.  
He runs around frantically, 
yelling for help.  
But not a single soul, 
can hear his yelp.  
He looks to the sky,
all the stars are out.  
They begin to fall,
and he begins to shout.  
Still nobody hears,  
for they are all dead.
And this brings his tears,  
and a pounding in his head.  
He drops to his knees,
and feels the ground shaking..  
Why can't anybody see?
his heart is aching!
The ground beneath his feet,
starts to crack,
and now he knows...
Theres no turning back.  
His world is crumbling,
before his eyes,  
but he will hide it
behind this disguise.