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4 Horsemen of the Apocalypse

Contributed by StoneAngel on Tuesday, 6th September 2005 @ 10:29:21 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

Thunder clashing,
Dark skys rumbling
Trees mowning in the wind

Suddlenly the earth rips open
and the earths blood flows in yellow and gold
Sky ablaze with falling stars
from sunset to sun rise

Whorl winds blowing
round and round
Seas crashing against the land
deserts flooding
people dying

People screaming
all the time
hurricans whisking
debris falling
animals fleing
birds squaking

Then suddenly
Everything is silent
nothing moves
It's like time stands still

As the moon rises
off in the distance
You can hear the sound
of four horses
On top of them are
men clade in black

They ride from the 4 corners of the world
spreading mayham and disease
and ridding the earth of sinners

Will this happen soon?
Who knows.
It sounds like it will come soon
But then again it may never happen

Copyright © StoneAngel ... [ 2005-09-06 22:29:21]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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Re: 4 Horsemen of the Apocalypse (User Rating: 1 )
by brew on Tuesday, 6th September 2005 @ 10:42:28 PM AEST
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Very powerful write
Good stanzas.......making it known what is happening in the reality of all. ! true to some extent, yet .who knows.!

Brew~

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