Doomsday
DOOMSDAY
By: rontwigger
The dark evening sky rages with you, black riddles,
Crafted in the villain name of so much politics.
And all of a sudden all the senses are in awe,
Waiting for the morning that would start anew.
With no regrets you still empower your actions;
With no regrets you show that you're the lone superpower.
And all the nerves are in the state of catch-22,
Waiting for the dawning that would break anew.
At the center stage you speak of so much flashing.
But an evil eye is indeed on aborning,
Brooding into a perfect monster of all time,
Threatening the weak and defying the decree of the SKY.
Thy doomsday shall never linger long
For it will be delivered soon.
Now, brace your lines with much tangles you know
For the lord of the SKY is sure to put flesh on HIS words.
Copyright © Ronelo Collamar | Year Posted 2017
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