The aftermath of the snap as Tony Stark sees it.
Disclaimer: All characters belong to Marvel. I own nothing.
Can Life Now Leave Me?
There, the dim-witted alien goes,
Dust's muffling his hatred for the foe.
The psychic with the antennas is next,
Followed by the loud-mouthed pest.
The wizard's turn has come, it seems,
Dare I think we'd make a splendid team?
No, god no, do I hear that teen,
Kid, pardon me if hard I've been.
I am as heartless, reckless as could be,
Okay, so can life now leave me?