The end
Maybe it is just in my mind
But in it I find
Some of the things
Our future brings
My crazy mind does see
Things that come to be
Hurts my heart, my head
Wishing it could be different instead
High
In the sky
The light that does fly
With an an angry orange tail
And so many that follow in trail
All around the people stop and stare
All that mankind does fear
Right about then, life is held so dear
Panic hits hard
As the earth is jarred
....Bright....
Is the light
That fills the night
The flame takes our air
Cries from the burning bear
The eagle falls from the sky
Too late to cry
Words of hate
Seals our fate
Peace has came way too late
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