End of the World

Tonight I've stayed awake

In fear of the rising apocalypse

I have tried to research upon Illuminati

A secret society with no secrets to hide

Uprising of the New World Order

Under the threat of the End of the World itself.

 

Critiques claim that Illuminati are the devil worshipers

They also say that they bear the Satan's soul

There is not just one of them

They are everywhere

Dwelling inside people with power who cause wars

Pop stars that are subliminally spreading his words

Writers who are increasing his presence

And artists who are sketching his glory.

 

Satan under the name of Lucifer

Is shining his light upon those with pieces of his soul, they say

They predict that

End of the world is the Satan's conspiracy

Which he is executing through his loyal agents

To spread the ultimate darkness upon Earth,

The extinction of human race.

 

I disagree and I fear not with the Devil's threat to end this world

Because without humans around

The Satan will be a sole emperor of a vain Kingdom

With no one to reign upon.

Nothing to manipulate

No one to cause harm to

No one to make its presence felt

No one to demonstrate his chaotic art of devastation

Vestigial superiority over an empty dominion.

 

The battle between good and bad or Virtue and Vice

Dates back to the days of Adam and Eve

It is the ultimate truth of existence

Mankind has ever lived with.

This world shall always exist

Because there is still good out here

Some of us still have feelings, emotions, compassion, love, faith, belief, kindness and courage

And we know we will stand firm

If ever the day of confrontation comes. 

Reviews

[Paul Aleman]

You're right. Polarity is the essence of existence. You can't have one without the other.

[PP]

Thank you Paul for visiting! Very well said indeed:)

[oasisscott]

chilling words encapsulating the end times. although not rhyming this is a very philosophical image of your outlook of the end times? Which, if prophecy fulfilled will be upon us in a very short time!! lets hope this writing survives the destruction unleashed either by man, or mother nature, and in a hundred years time people will be able to see how mankind took for granted our gift of life and how we have abused the planet we, for a short time have inhabited. hopefully second time round humans will appreciate our surroundings? although me being a true Yorkshire man would have to stand by our much spoken catchphrase..third time lucky!?!?!?!?!?