Short End Times Poems

End times is very
Scary, like you never
Dreamt a dream before....

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We all want to go
to heaven, but no one wants
to die to get there....

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surely the end times will soon be upon us ~ might as well live it up

...

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End times, all things bet,
Hidden will be revealed as
War and peace beget....

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The Son's ministry
Is a soul's sweet song in rhymes,
For man in end times....

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End Times

Reality check;
Nuclear war isn’t doable,
demand peace!...

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We spend too much time worried about end times instead of building our faith now...

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There is no time left
May the universe have mercy on our souls
be on your way electrons...

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summer church
waving hand fans
sermon drones on
praying for end times
redemption at the door...

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The last word

For every end times
Too bad 
The heart bleeds
When goodbye 
Becomes 
The last word!...

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all day long the heads
talk of doom and disaster
warning us to stay calm
the end of days is nigh
an old poet finds a word...

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A time when signs increase
Some are brought level
Poison flows from Fukushima
Ecology and diversity drop
Comets show their aspects
Time to realise, determine
See the changing seasons...

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The day that Armageddon came,
he thought the entire thing was kind of lame.
Nothing but the noise and smoke of a fiery battle,
and people, left and right, bloodily slaughtered like cattle ~
not much different really from any other mediocre computerized game....

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Paranoia about the end times
how can we survive Armageddon
as if you could shield
from whats coming
who knows if
who knows when
who knows
will the doomsday 
preachers and preparers
rest in peace
in their shelters

or

will their 
Faraday cage
protect them
from their own fear....

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the End Times Approaches

why do I feel
the end times are approaching
with each passing day
the news gets worst

the hatred grows
the fear grows
the end of time 
comes closer to our door

and I fear
the growing power
of the fascists
and their ilk

and I fear
that the world 
is ending  soon...

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It will always be the end 
Until it really is 
It is never the beginning 
Until it’s too late to realize 
It was 
It is always the ever present now 
Until it’s not, sooo 
Let it never be not 
And might as well not 
Worry about it 

The inevitable is simply, 
Inevitable. 

 “Never limit the is.” 
             - Richard Bach, 'Illusions'...

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Fly sat on a wall, evening
hungry and thirsty it was
Wet sugar was near is a dish

It thought;
“If I can fly down and taste
just enough of that sugar.
All the hunger, all the thirst
will be off-loaded.
My limbs I’ll lick long
My wings too shall be store”

It did it.
Stuck the fly was -limbs, wings
It struggled and wept
End times came hugging...

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Start here
Live happy cheer
As profound thoughts ease fear
The cosmic soul that ever steers
Heart clear


End times
Breeze cosmic chimes
As divine beauty rhymes
Wise universe where stillness mimes
Dust grimes


Words ease
Humour and tease
Deep knowing feeling peace
To bring healing to final lease
That please




Leon Enriquez
17 April 2017
Singapore...

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friday cheers, saturday fears
machine gun gears, poor parents tears,
blood is all i see, silence is all i hear,
why go so soon, or is the end times near?

hungry for education, the kids go to school,
lack of humanity,makes blood flow in polls,
who do we blame, the gun or the man?
why go so soon, or is the end times near?

preach peace not pieces
God bless america and the rest of the world...

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silent tears fall on pale skin
Tears of a mother and a brother 
weeping heard across the world 
For a mother of a victim
Of a demon's curse,
The coronavirus it’s called
Silent tears and sweet sorrows 
Fall down my face as I realize my little sister won't be around much longer
Never to experience life or sweet joys of love
I weep for my baby sister, a babe killed by the sickness of end times...

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Many will come in the Lord's name
And say they are the Messiah
They will come and try to deceive you
Don't listen to that liar.

False Christ's will come and prophet's too
With miracles and great signs
All these things must come to pass
For we're living in end times.

So if anyone tells you here is the Christ
Do not go out and see
But remember what our Lord did say
In Matthew chapter 24 verse 23....

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So quaint the papa
Of the church original 
So loose, the benedictions
From balconies fall.

Hours or minutes
Or seconds or days
End times, ne'er 
So obviously near.

Reguild the lillies
On the Crest of kings,
Approach thou legends 
Within reach of the demons.

So delicate the orator
Of foundation,  lays
Till wisps of sin
Engulf our plane.

Friend or few
Foe or many
On that night we forgot, 
The Saviour descends....

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They've been talking about the end times
since the beginning of our time.
The will of fear is to keep us in line
Will I be cherry picked for heaven
or tossed to the pigsty.

I have an opaque flavor of faith
never fully believing in things 
that I've never really felt or seen.
So, I'll probably be going down fast
when all the carnage and chaos hit the fan.
but for now, I'm riding dorsal fin waves 
lighting the fuse and consuming the blast....

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Today, tomorrow seems quick.
All moving faster, so thick,
A new change I do predict.
End times, not afflict.

Future I predict today.
Not end of days, I do say.
Too all hopefuls on this way,
For this they do pray.

I predict a new race found.
They have always been around.
Spreading outward like a sound.
We rejoice or bound.

written by
Cecil Hickman

written for
Sponsor Linda-Marie The Sweetheart of P.S. 
Contest Name "CRYSTAL BALL"...

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Autumn's first frost has taken its toll;
The rose's red petals have turned hard as coal.
The winter approaches with deepening cold;
The upcoming season must now kill the old.
With the swift wings of death all becomes frozen;
This is the hour the end-times have chosen.
Lifeless and barren, the land's laid to waste.
In order to save it, spring must make haste.
Unfortunately, printemps never arrives; 
Gone are the days where we all survive.
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