ARMEGEDDON-a poem

[Miss NWA Whoorider]

where once we went and could not stay
where once we went and an apple stayed
when once our lives were simple then
the life we live now of sin
for our end is close at hand
when they blow that big thing up
and it is hard to see reality
then you'll see things you never seen
and life will be a formality
I heard the thunder of their hooves
the four horsemen coming as they should
so when you sleep all alone
remember they watch.......................

keep your eyes open..........he is coming back......