Apocalyptic desolation

Writing writing on the wall I see the future Soon to call What's to come Will surely pass I'm not afraid For it won't last The sun will rise And it will set What's Meant to be Hasn't happened, Yet! But it will I have no doubt While I'm here Or after I'm out So many possibilities For me to think about Will it come In rain of fire Freezing cold An artic Myer Dropped like bombs In World War 3 It is coming When will that be? Somethings brewing Before my eyes I hear the warnings, Know the lies They try to confuse The truth in a disguise My heart can feel The dark black cloud Above my head It's thunders loud I'm awake Unlike the dreaming That we are safe While the world  Is scheming  There will be Nowhere to run Deaths at my door I'll fight Til it's done But this war Cannot be won They have the power And we are out gunned Sheeple people Line up to fall The plan from the beginning Is to kill us all