Apocalypse

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Religion and Spirituality...you are probably going to ask, 'why?'. Well, because this poem portrays the End of the World, the Apocalypse, as is listed in the Bible.
...'Nuff said!

Submitted: January 23, 2008

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Darkness rises over the land,
Death brings a scythe in its bony hand,
The sky is grey, red is the sand,
Darkness is rising.
There’s no turning back.

Seven angels are bearing the wine,
Another seven with their trumpets whine,
Down go the noble, down go the find.
Darkness is rising.
The Light is at lack.

A ten headed devil rises with the dead,
Ten horns protruding from every head,
“Crown me, adore me!” he commanded, he said.
Darkness is rising
There’s no turning back.

Look at our predicament; we need a saviour,
God must come soon…we still hail Him!
He’s here, for the battle, here to fight Him.
Light is rising,
Armageddon is near.


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