Last Lady Living

I wake up from a coma,
Too see a dry bouquet of flowers peep outta the window - high tides and heavy showers,
I feel weird as I stare at empty tubs of baby powder,
The stock exchange building,
Looks like a shady tower...
I walk out of the ward,
Screaming my husbands name no reply,
No docs,
Straining my voice in vain moving to the ward,
Were my baby was kept,
It slept peacefully,
Moved closer,
Baby was cold...

Alright I give up quick,
Someone end this crazy joke!
I stood still for a minute,
Lost it baby was hope,
I ran out with full speed,
Getting over what I'd really seen but the street looked serene,
Like a terrible deadly dream or a ghastly movie scene,
I see a newspaper page saying "Nations on NUCLEAR SPREES" implies humanity fading entertaining,
Blue frog,
The club,
**** the lands now shaking under antique wood table,
As the earth's now quaking for the first time in this city,
I find the dance floors empty broken glasses,
Rose and gold bottles just lay noiselessly hear animal sounds,
No that could be someone needy like me what if an alien abducts me.
I've been on some sci-fi lately the quake stops.
I move out.
Now I got a sprained knee.
No electricity,
No mobile phone and buses with zombies outside a MAC D franchise,
The faggot clown laughing at me you Ronald could you help me please?
Maybe I'm the last lady living that you'll ever see.

Eww what was that CB?
That was me,
Speaking to a clown I look so damn confident,
Nah,
I'm bout to break down I'm just enjoying the view,
Colourful umbrellas and golden sands I don't understand,
My brain and my heartache are holding hands I'm glad,
I'm all alone now I own Louis Vuitton stores I am Legend?
No...
I can't get genomes and codes!!
A tiny human,
Who prayed to God,
He got her world blown don't worry my darling cupcake,
I'm on my way home.

Seems more like a poem than rap, idk if that's what your going for?