Best Armageddon Poems


Armageddon Love of Destruction

As I walk through the blaze I slowly lay upon my grave, as your love incinerates. I embrace your selfishness and your hate without resistance. My love so true and permanent. Forever loving you is a blessing forever lasting.
Armageddon of love destruction, I'm in possession of love indigestion. True sacrifice an offering, for you to relinquish the evil of satan forces. I will perform this, apocalypse of mass destruction. My inspiration of your last kiss intoxication of unhappiness I slip into bliss, from the lack of your interest and broken promises. As I say goodbye thee angels cry I cease to exist, one last breath I perish.

Armageddon

You are our neighbors
We are your neighbors
and we hate you
You do not belong here
You are different than us
We don't just want you to leave
We want to kill you
We want to eradicate you
We will attack you
When you retaliate
we will crumple to our knees
and cry to the world
Look at our neighbor!
Our neighbor is trying to kill us!
Then the world will rush to our aid
because the world fears us.
The world fears what we might become
You must learn to fear us.

Armageddon Over Gentile U.S.Of A

As I was driving to work early morn
The Police and Fire fighters were cleaning their horn
in Preparation of a Certain Alert
Evacuation exercises while the Hunks take off their shirt
DUCK AND COVER:The Best of DVD has hit the store
To take you back to the MISSILE CRISIS before
You and Sally will be laughing on the floor
And then..MR CLEAN will wipe the debris off the door
Crime will heed to the Political greed
Mother Nature won't be bothered indeed
The "after-effects" will fade after a few million decade
Deorderent of choice:a Few billion cannisters of RAID
Momma is upset at the current STAGE 2 alert
She didn't have a chance to get ready for work
papa is filling his gut with morning beer
He knows it is wise to drink up while it's here
Turning to the Sports section just one final time
and then the BIG BANG as the Desperatos cross the Line
The children's corpses are still on their bed
Radioactive creepy crawlers have taken them by the head
Outrage
Chaos
Mayhem ensues
No more Katie Curic and the 6:30 evening news
Before I die,of Certainty this night..
One last Hurrah
to Hear Eric Clapton play the blues!
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The Plains of Megiddo

As the sun turns blood Red in a dark empty sky, on the plains of Megiddo 4 horsemen ride by,
Of biblical proportions much blood to be spilled, revelations played out and prophecies fulfilled,
Then along the horizon God's angels I seen, as mankind wished that somehow the slate they could clean,
But the Earth's being flooded by the tears angels cried, as the dead and the living they stand side by side,
And the falsest of prophets does rise from the East, and he carries three sixes, the mark of the beast,
As to deal with the carnage all mankind does try, on the plains of Megiddo 4 horsemen ride by,
So the battlefield's set and the war will be waged, the season finale of life to be staged,
All the major contenders are playing their part, Armageddon loom's closer,the fights set to start,
As the good and the wicked they fight for their worth, the mother of all battles begins on the Earth,
And the rivers rum red with the blood of the slain, as brother fight's brother like Abel & Cain,
And as fire & brimstone rains down from the sky, on the plains of Megiddo 4 horsemen ride by.

Armageddon

A battlefield called Megiddo
is where the world will be drawn
How the story ends will be forgotten
and generals will move on
Why Megiddo? The world may ask
And the answer will be simple
Megiddo, is where the enemy is
and there he will build his temple

There are as many stories as there are stars
when they all arrive
But by then the bible will seem 
like one single sentence
the common thread woven in their lives

And there the futruity will take place
One single event will engulf
the entire human race
The attempt to interchange the worlds
parallelism with the Word will move
from improbability to impossibility
in the blink of an eye

Armageddon

Flames roared through the nights sky. 
A glimpse of blue still protruded through the flames. 
The heat warmed the mortals below. 
They believed that this was a great night. 
The sky emulated a beautiful red color. 
The color was extraordinary with remnants of blue. 
They believed that they were all safe. 
They were not nearly as safe. 
They were witnessing Armageddon. 
The war between good and evil. 
For no one is safe until judgment day. 
That is the day when the sky will forever remain blue. 
The birds will sing a tune. 
The flowers will bloom. 
That will be the day. 
The day when we will all be ok.


Armageddon Pt 1

It's bout to get worse
It was written in the verse
The truth hurts
ARMAGEDDON WILL NOT BE TELEVISED

When the time comes
No one's gonna hold up a sign
saying it's time to "get right"
It's gone come like a thief in the night!
Blowin' up and wreckin ish!
The war you want is the war you gone get
It was written before our time
We keep looking at the signs
manifest before our very eyes
constantly denying our right
to be one of the meek ones of our time
ARMAGEDDEON WILL NOT BE TELEVISED

We're at the end of what used to be existence
Every super power will answer to a higher power 
so pray repentence
The time is closer than any distance
From Washington to Obama
No one will escape the wrath!
Hope you choose the right path!
Narrow is the gate of the righteous tracks
that are imprented on the mind of the omnipotent one
Will you be spared life on earth with the meek ones
and accurately take in knowledge of his son?
OR will you perish in the dust
never to be awakened again?
No consciousness of sin
ARMAGEDDON WILL NOT BE TELEVISED!

It's in the verses
Read it, see it, live it, rehearse it
You see the times changing
You see the minds fading
You see the world and how messed up it is
You see that nigga satan and his curses!
I pray to have a chance to live a beautiful paradise on earth like it say in the verses!
ARMAGEDDON WILL NOT BE TELEVISED

YOU HAVE OFFICIALLY BEEN WARNED
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Armageddon

ARMAGEDDON!
Defining the human character avers that yet we may be different our likelihood 
     remnants the same.
Figments of yesterday lingers.
Never a will lost but a being found.
The sylph sleeps with soul.

Aphorism is percept.
To live by doctrine and principle, is the axiom brought forth.
Never to fragment or pierce the heart but to heal a broken path of truth is  
     veracity unto God.
The spirit sleeps within the soul.

Proverbial, as the greater determination, humankind solidifies their crossing.
A peak will transect and transform into a jet stream.
The clouds are aura overhead.
A revelation discourse will soon become the ration.
Spirit is shown.

Once the rage comes, the veils will be removed.
In the distant will stand an almighty presence.
Seen by the eyes of one, the universe will be possess by its people.
Adherence will be the commandment.
The badness man (or woman might child) will remain standing.
I will step to the cause.
The soul is engrossed.
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PENNED ON JULY 21, 2014!

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I'Ll Have You In Armageddon

I know you don't fancy my advances,
slim pickens don't describe my better chances.
Got a snowball's chance in hell,
but it fits me just as well,
I know we'll see Armageddon.
But, I've yet to learn my place,
I will try to win your gaze.
-I'll have you in Armageddon.

I know you picture me revoltin’,
and you despise my goin’ through the motions.
You threw out my best bouquet,
there's always next Valentines Day,
I know we'll see Armageddon.
'Cause I know that come what may,
I would do it anyways.
-I'll have you in Armageddon.

When the land drys up, and the damn goes bust,
we will see Armageddon.
But, no matter what the case,
come the day the end of days.
-I'll have you in Armageddon.

When the sky begins to fade, and becomes the Judgment day,
we will see Armageddon.
As he wash away the sin,
you'll see a smile upon my grin,
because the fire and the ash,
can't distract my one thought that,
when the Lord wants it all back,
I will take solace in this fact...

I'll be with you in Armageddon!

Armageddon

ARMAGEDDON

Always, I will find no end

Remember with you, there's no room for loneliness

May I hold you tight 

As it is the last?

Give me your love,

Give me your trust

Existence of sufferings,

Days of sorrows

Days of turmoil

Or in whatever wave or storm

Now and forever, you'll never be alone!

Trumpet Call 2 Hide B4 Armageddon

if zee al chemist trump doth win go hide in the bunker 
to save your ass
brace yourself as this don holed 
confabulates that gold iz brass
and conjures prestidigitation 
like spinning false hoods in2 truth - crass
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a synonym force head fabricator - 
will threaten democracy, thus be afraid
as this pompous voice quotes 
from hiz playbook, which = a charade
the hard core truths, he 
(who i liken to the plague) doth evade
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and dreams up fault of Barack Obama 
for extinction of dinosaurs,
crucifixion of Jesus Christ
down fall of the Roman Empire, 
or far tethered Fred Flintsone ca fetching an escapade
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yea...this rip pub lick'n presidential contender 
evinces a psyche that did brexit n got frayed
building and monopolizing castles in the sky - 
nonexistent as a grade
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school fib - or donning role 
as play ground bully teaming with ivan 
the terrible to dominate the greensward 
in the above fiction, but...man
that loose canon dressing his 
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"make america great again" gag line - whar i ran
and mid eastern countries will rise 
as one cheering him as star of global hit parade
despite any raging oppositional pandaemonium 
birth er ring a conflagration
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kenya believe the world acquiesces 
to thine projected masquerade
blocking im grate shunning crowds - 
which number of people rival in size  
taller (if stack one atop thee other) 
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than the trump tower casino or high rise
with his signature - hm...mebbe funds provided 
by drug lords, the swedish house mafia 
or terrorist ties???
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whom security details silence by tossing a hand grenade
sham on you Potemkin village people for quaffing draughts 
from elixir purportedly to transform visage with trademark 
swept back, wavy and coiffed hirsute.

Armageddon

Age's bloodiest showdown looms, 
Or such it seems by its lurid form; 
Spirit's sharpest arrows must fly
Swifter than is their agile-witted norm. 

Now Armageddon's most savage sword 
Cruelest aim of softest landings takes, 
Though target's dexterous fightback 
Its most foolproof arsenals stakes. 

Thus unfolds time's deadliest flare
Under high heaven's beneficences; 
Watching on with an eye dimly fair, 
Umpiring blows with arcane mien.  

And though its yet baffling to tell
What dismal odds in virtue's favor stand, 
Eons of war-waging jurisprudence repel 
Smiling wins for Gaol's tempestuous fates.

Nuclear Armageddon Or Our Gravest Fear

The world is melting,
It's crust eroding,
for the nuclear Armageddon is coming close.

There was sheer warning,
there was mass jeering,
yet the Nuclear epidemic continued to condone.

To build ticking time bombs in the snow;
to build upon unstable foundation,
transporting radium and plutonium to the flow.

Yet now as the world is itching to explode,
we still hear the moan,
...and the excuses made before.

Get your plutonium out my door!

But no more, 
fore the people have burst their core.

Now the modern society crumbles and it's populous in shambles,
we have mass losses on our hands.

People's pain and panic stain the land,
reaction to the few who still act bland;
denying any problems.

Well...the problems are still real, and the panic all us feel,
about our future being doubtful,
It's all quite a mouthful and the calm has burst it's seal.

Now the world is waking up to it's destruction,
a destruction imagined in our dreams, in our darkest fears
that a nuclear Armageddon would arise;

...but it didn't have to be
and that will haunt us most of all.

Comes Armageddon

the sky emits fire
rolling down like metal ball
fresh pandemonium

ground quakes,sea rises
as floods sweep off homes and goods
earth destruction looms

sudden occurrence
as we dine in oblivion
comes Armageddon.



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