The End
When the time comes
what will come?
When the end is here
will I embrace it with fear?
Will I see somebody dear that
embraced the end years ago
with no fear?
Will I live in an enchanted world
of dreams?
OR!
Will I decay in a world down under
where the most wretched souls
live in eternal loneliness
eternal suffering?
When the time comes
will there be pain?
Will there be that mystical light
at the end of the tunnel or is
that just a myth!?!
Is heaven a myth?
Is hell a myth?
Is the way we think of life after death nothing but a myth?
Only he that shall perish holds the key to unlock
that chest of mystery
When the time comes
bY rudY
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