Apocalypse

by V a n i t y V e i n 6 9   Nov 14, 2006


Death to us
Death to all
Thank Satan as
more angels fall

The sun burns out
Our skin turns gray
Flesh rot off our bones
Finally it's Doomsday

No more tears
No more emotions
No more water
From our great oceans

Fires burn
Our horrid bones
Our souls cry
With horrendous moans

God comes down
With his forsaken claws
As Satan comes up
Opening his big jaws

Now you know
Apocalypse is near
Don't worry
It's nothing... Nothing to fear

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  • 17 years ago

    by Silent Screams

    I love it...it's kinda repetivte(sp?) BUT i really like it that way...and you are by far a better dark poem writter then me keep it up your poems are so interesting to read...5/5...
    auna:)

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