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Another random poem. This one was an idea in my head today. I was listening to Megadeth and was thinking "apocalypse" again.
Submitted:May 12, 2009 Reads: 88 Comments: 5 Likes: 4
Launch the missiles,
Fire up the plane,
Wait for the meteor to strike,
The world will go insane.
Stand ready,
Face our doom,
Bring on the blackened end,
It’s coming soon.
The TV scares us,
The radio talks bullshit,
Our leaders are cowards!
An empty throne where the queen used to sit.
Stand ready,
The end is nigh,
Bring on the blackened end,
While the sun is still high.
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