The Ending

The Ending

A Poem by bablioe223

                                                           The ending
                 I knew this day was coming. 
                   I didn't lock my doors or,
                   close my windows. I knew it
                   was coming. I wasn't afraid.
                   No i wasn't. The fire from
                   the skies shed it's wrath down.
                   It was judgement, and i was the
                   first to be judged.

© 2013 bablioe223


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bablioe223
I'm ten and i am a christian ya see it in the poem that signals that i am a christian.

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bablioe223
bablioe223

Cleveland, OH



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I like Writing and drawing. I love to sing. I have like 5 friends ( because the other ones are fake as ever)! I am ten years old ( and many people see that but when i begin to talk they are like dang .. more..

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