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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Where have all the Christians gone, They've disappeared one by one. They were swept away like dust in the morning dawn. Where they went all the others know, But it's somewhere they can't go. In a blink of an eye here came the sky. God has come to end this lie. Jesus versus Satan, we know who's going to die. It's his turn to reign now that his father’s people endured their share of pain. No one saw a thing, But they will see what his wrath will bring. Blood shed is red yet everything is black. Once you defy him by the mark you can never go back. It's like going down a one-way track. Things start to change and the world gets strange. Gods here, but the evildoers will not here. Where have all the Christians gone, They've disappeared one by one. They were swept away like dust in the morning dawn. Where they went all the others know, But it's somewhere they can't go. Vanished by night, gliding to that glorious light being set free. The almighty hasn't missed a degree, In all the destruction and debris. Who is next, who will it be. Giving so many chances he's tried to retrieve, Yet theirs so many who don't believe. Now he turns away as they grieve. Dooms day is here and the worlds turned gray. Terror and destruction makes every one pay, For the ones left behind on judgment day. But it wasn't just god they betrayed, Their bodies lay upon the ground living the pain, They have made his own people sustain
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