Tthe Dream

um i was on a greyhound bus from missouri to ohio and got bored

 

                 The Dream

This evil world has came to an end

Thousand of angels god did send

Our time is over because of sin

God has decided not to try again

So as i kneel to pray

My soul to heaven it will stray

And as i finish my amens

The end of time finally begins

Planes fall screaming from the sky

Your hear moans and cries as people die

Cars crash and burst into flames

You hear loved ones call out families names

Its time to meet inevitable death

And as you struggle to take your last breath

All at once the world goes dark

And you sit up with a start

Was it all a dream?

Or just the future still unseen?

Reviews

[Mr. Lopez]

This is a gripping and graphic poem that holds the attention of your readers. Very well done.

Mr.Lopez