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End of Days!

 

 

The  sun  is  dying,

The  time  is  stopping,

The  streams  are  drying  by,

The  woods  are  standing,

But  without  any  landings,

As  shadows  are  creeping  by.

 

When  they  were  a  beauty,

The  men  came  rocking,

The  Gods  of  Lands, they  thought.

And  a  sweet  morning,

Turned  into  a  bloody  evening,

They  brought  their  own  downfall.

 

As  the  day  progresses,

As  mankind  regresses,

Till  they  all  befall.

When  the  time  comes,

And  the  globe  bumps,

They  will  know  their  fault.

 

And  then, what  a  pity !

Will  the  Almighty,

Save  the  End  of  Days ?

Will  beauty  cherish ?

Will  mankind  perish ?

What  a  World  at  stake ! ! !

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When the time comes,

And the globe bumps,

They will know their fault.
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Oh yes, man’s ignorance and folly has led him to disaster. Well expressed too ! Let’s see what can save the earth now.

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