Eve of DistructionA Story by M.E.LyleI tell you friends, over, and over, over again.The Eve of Destruction
Way back in 1964 a young man recorded a song called The Eve of Destruction. His name was Barry McGuire. I was a kid of 15 at the time. I can't tell you how impactful the lyrics to that song were. Me and my buddies were sure the end was coming any day now. We waited and waited. Before long, decades had past and still, no world cataclysmic event had occurred. Things seemed to simply go on just as they always had.
Today I look around at our world and wonder, "How much longer can this insanity go on?" Yep, things are pretty much the same with a few new twisties and turnies. We have included into the fray, political correctness, LGBTQ, re-imagined historical facts, global warming, and so much more. I wonder, are we at least nearing the point of the eve of destruction. I don't think so. I think there's a lot more to come before God says, "ENOUGH."
The eastern world, it is explodin, Violence flarin, bullets loadin You're old enough to kill, but not for votin You don't believe in war, but what's that gun you're tottin, And even the Jordan river has bodies floatin
But you tell me over and over and over my friend again. Ah, ya don't believe we're on the eve of distruction.
It's odd how each generation has it's own tales to tell. I guess we weren't quite to the point of destruction just yet, but who knows, maybe tomorrow will.
Until that time my friends, live long, love one another, and enjoy what you have left.
Ah, you tell me over, and over, and over my friends.... A catchy little tune, really. © 2019 M.E.LyleAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on October 8, 2019 Last Updated on October 9, 2019 AuthorM.E.LyleWills Point, TXAboutSo now I am 34 plus 40. Use the old math...it's easier. I'm an old guy who writes silly stories containing much too much dialogue. I can't help it, I just get stuck. I ride my bike trainer, our r.. more..Writing
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