the construction of the shelter
went the way it was planned
steel-reinforced concrete
proved to be the choice
half-ton armored door
double-latch locks
air-filtration systems
not a single window
bury yourself
shelves groan under
the weight of food supplies
ready for the terror
ready and armed
no use for a handgun
against the enemy front
AK-47
offers no comfort
the roof is getting closer
walls begin to shake
it has become reality
buried in a global war
sensors are moving
lights blink like hell
no transmission
in the radio
monitors go blank
air pressure changes
when lights turn to red
shelter equals grave