Four HorsemenA Poem by Amber BeinThe tides will turn When entrapped within the
fiery pits that burn Happiness and joy will seize
to be For all of life will be upon
its knees No single soul shall be safe For this is destined to be
all’s fate Thee end of the end So closely around this
time’s when The four twisted dark men
upon horses shall come ‘Till destroying, their sole
purpose, is completely done Fear, panic, and devastation
will be wide spread With no hint of a hero in
sight, all are to be dead The flickers of hop will quickly
whine and dim All civilizations will lost,
past and new With no survivors, not the
slightest few People today, advancing
heavily fast Can in no way out run from
time’s last © 2013 Amber Bein |
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Added on August 4, 2013 Last Updated on August 4, 2013 Author
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