End of Times-

it's just before the rapture The Sun is turnt bright yellow red to Black Flowing is the blood of humanity Running down the streets Mothers against you daughters fathers against sons Evil beckoning hatred dawns Wars and rumors of wars It's the final end of times The last trump is called Dark clouds rolling Cemeteries quake Spoilers alerts Churches on fire Men still telling lies it's The end of all ends Shh! - -- -- -- -- -- -- It's it Superman ™ but look up, up in the skies It's JESUS 2/17/22 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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