Future
I see that in one hundred years
Nothing will be the same...
Out in the street
No life will be spared.
Enemies fall from the sky.
Hundreds of thousands dead.
Untamed anger fills man.
No one can stop it now...
Death awaits us all,
Ready to take it’s victims.
End times for man are near
Dread is all they’ll feel.
Years of civilization built
Ending in less than month.
And the greatest part is
Revelation has come.
Salvation is here...
For the "In 100 Years" Contest
Sponsored by Brian Davey
5/21/18
Hope you enjoy!
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