The Apocalypse

by Laith   Dec 10, 2008


The Apocalypse

Darkness of the ancient walls
Moan for the suffering nation
Step by step the old earth calls
As it faces another annihilation

Ride the train of serenity road map
The train where daily I receive my nap
Jaded I am from the replicated fabrications
And all these political false representations

In the name of peace, he starts to declare
A Nuclear warfare as the prophet of welfare
Manipulating our ridiculous demanding minds
In promoting the apocalypse, the end of all life kinds

As the sun climbs the terrifying battle field
The waves of unripe soldiers are revealed
No time for training, they've approach to die
For the honor of one country built on a lie

As the epic begins, the spirit shivers
The sky is flooded with the souls of killers
Only one god will be the end of this atrocity
The god of ripped atoms with high velocity

While I stroll in these hollow streets
Creating words on the bloody sheets
Constructing lives on the unborn thread
Inventing an art to the warriors who bled

The soldiers who departed for nonentity
Contributed in the eliminating of humanity
No prayers could roll these bullets back
No colors could blind in the dark sad black

Only wishes for heaven's sealed doors
Please open and light these darken walls
I can see those fighters digging holes
Can you hear the forebears' calls?

The calls of terror that earth now feel
The fears of abrasions that will not heal
The snickers of revolting devils beneath
The cries of lives soon will not breathe

The invasion persistent the enemy will dictate
At the time we awake it will be too late
Our power is down, we've lost this ground
Only god knows what will happen next round

As I stroll I heard the salience of war
Salience that shock the ground's core
Swiftly that salience began to fade
As the wind exposed a deadly raid

The abandoned night was inhabited by fire
I stood there while that symphony I admire
A symphony of battle that soon will initiate
An uncontainable wrath of lethal hate

Bloodcurdling smolder surrounded me to surrender
Terrifying masks with red flags has come to linger
Throats were sliced in front of eyes as a prove
Your soul will be next if you committed a move

Captive in a darken merciless cubicle deportation
A way to exterminate my inner determination
Of surviving to see the brighten tomorrow
But there'll be nothing but damned sorrow

But who am I to judge this globe
And those leaders who give nothing but hope
Blood for blood the streets' guns gangs
The only difference is these destroyers and tanks

Too many screeches no listening ears
But to political orations everyone hears
Addicted to garbage we all became
Just like any other adventure game

The final missile soon will be blown
Will you be there when my body is torn
Will you be there when your poison fly in our air
Will you be still claiming the life's welfare

As the lives countdown towards the zero
We'll be still waiting for the one sane hero
As the lives pass away, god shall be our witness
For the sufferers slaughtered by wars' sickness

Can't be remorseful for the condemned population
Nor the strength leading the final destination
'Cause as we came, we shall leave
And as we die we shall believe

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