You know its bad

Dark

Pouring with rain 

The year has barely started

Waiting

With everyone else

Nothing to do, but wait

Two and a half turns into three

No way out 

Just wait

With everyone else

Then one by one

We go

Slowly

Passing the total chaos

On other side

Still hidden in the dark

It must be bad

No blue lights yet

Just a queue 

On the other side

Morning will tell

If their year goes on.