Whats to come

When the sky turns dark
and the angles fall apart,
when no one will listen to there awful words sent from heaven
upon earth.

Cringing in though the day of doom
when no one will survive the ghastly boom.
Rendering in though disturbing
reviews
upon the prophets of past to future.

Our world will collide in unholy event.
whether you believe in god or gods it will not matter.
Our physical being will be no more.

A Shadow placed upon heavens door.
Our spirits live as one.
Out-casted from our immortal master.

Because today we believed that war was the only answer.