Words in the Abyss

Words of a word,
The sentence is pointless.

Words never know, how
We feel similar yet unfamiliar?

Did someone finally drop the bomb?

An echoing thunder seems to be,
Beating my eardrum.

I would, in fact, believe this,
Yet it's too much.

I think someone dropped the bomb!

Explosions are arousing the page,
As brief silence reminds us.

Are we sacrificing our words,
Or our emotions, dying away like soldiers,
In an unwindable war?

The page burns to ashes..

Someone dropped the bomb...
And I think it was me.