Angel of the ApocalypseA Poem by AngelAfterlifeI am the Angel of the Apocalypse I will be there soon, For all the evil, sinning fold And i am bringing doom. The money changes with their lofted salaries Will be the first to feel my wrath, The poor, downtrodden, unemployed Are the ones who shall be saved. The pollies and there chauffeured cars Will feel my god-like might, As for them the World comes to an end As the D day time turns to night. Rivers of blood will flow in the streets As i sloughter the rich and corrupt. My judgment shall be swift and brutal for some As through me, God's Will shall erupt. For God has more that had enough Of sloth, of stealth, and of greed, Of the rich and engorged high-liers Who proudly steal from the people in need. So I, the wrath of the Lord Will be coming to earth soon, To rinder the world much more loveable Or leave it as desolate as the moon. Being the Angel of the Apocalypse I will soon have to decide Whether you deserve to be helped back To the righteous Or whether all of humanity shall die. © 2011 AngelAfterlifeReviews
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10 Reviews Added on May 18, 2011 Last Updated on June 24, 2011 AuthorAngelAfterlifeNampa, IDAboutLiving a life that i cant express... except threw words on paper... I live in a world that doesnt understand me... Maybe with my writing you "writers" can see the real me... The name is Angel bor.. more..Writing
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