The Rapture

Tiny specks of distant stars fills the night.. Green leaves of dead trees covers the ground.. Here I am seeking for salvation in the light.. Trapped in the thoughts of my little world.. Voices from fallen angels filled my ear The whispers of Enochian drives a chill trough my spine The dark seems darker n the stars fell onto the earth The thrill sends every1 into a frantic race Sounds of ghosts and demons hung in the air And the moon turned red as the clouds disappeared Tears Hung on the walls of my eyes.. The smell of burning brimstone filled my nose.. Wailing n screaming seems to be a lullaby And eerie sound is on every corner M bewildered by this sight Confusion has never overthrown the earth in such manner Rain that fell from the sky turned to blood And I realized its the #RAPTURE