Storm

The storm that comes before the end of the world

I knew this day would come

To this I will succumb

The sky is dark

The angles hark

 

This is the end

I will bow and bend

Here I stand

But still you demand

 

Did it start with flash of light?

All I see is night

Now it's darker than ever

This can't last forever

 

The end is near

We all stand in fear

There will be pain

All this will stain

 

Is this how we will go?

In this thunderous show?

The thunder roars

The rain pours

 

The water streams

Slipping through the seams

We will be pulled down

We all will drown

 

We must find a haven

I can hear the raven

It circles up high

It says good-bye

The End

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