The Unknown

by Angela Cameron   Aug 3, 2006


As i sit & wait for this world to
fade away, I watch with desperate
tears, as the human race destroys it\'s
place, the soul survivor falls
from Grace to start anew world
beneath the world... as Crimson
Wings Drip with Blood he marks his
Palace as its King to lead Rebellion
against the saints, as war breaks out,
the Apocalypse comes &
humans break down with grief,
there sorrow holds no meaning, there Weak Past, Battles Present, make no future, the humans carnage & Wars brought down an Angel thou not evil but a different Soul...
The War between Heaven & Hell will last
for thousands of years to come, but
though they may not believe, the
Fallen Angel Weeps, not for the world but for what is to come & what to come is The Unknown

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  • 17 years ago

    by The_Dooksta

    Yer sounds like you put meaning into this poem...but i just got lost in it..i didnt understand it