It’s nearly over,
The end of time is soon.
As the sunlight fades,
Before the final moon.

It’s beautiful,
In its heartbreaking way,
Because when it’s gone,
It’s the end of day.

As the light disappears
From over the land,
Arrmageddon arrives,
From God’s mighty hand.

The sun’s nearly gone,
The end is here,
The one thing we
Should truly fear.

For not many will go
To God’s sacred realm,
The flow into hell
Will soon overwhelm.

Death is at hand,
At last the sun’s gone.
A plan that was laid out,
In the predawn.

Goodbye to my friends,
Goodbye to my foes,
Goodbye to my joys,
And to my woes.

Now tell me,My God,
Which path did I choose?
Did I win the gates?
Or did I lose?

Did you not understand?
What happened, you say?
My message can be
described in one way:

Annihilation

i have a friend, see? her teacher was making the whole class write stuff to go to this book that was gonna be published. she told me to write this a 1:00AM ... i was up til three because of her. glares