The door of hell opens
while the door of heaven shuts,
this could be our last moments,
see everything covered in dust.
Darkness has spread on our land,
demons and shadows are lurking at night,
now we have no choice but to follow his comand
that is to bow him no matter what.
It is this what they call the apocalypse?
or is the end of the world?
Should i give up all that i have wished for?
I don't think so, please let me go!
The sky no longer blue,
the night without shooting stars,
a fire fell from the sky,
i see burning all arround.
Children are crying,
men are hidding,
while i'm here,
silently shouting.
Their armies are taking prisoners
to secure our surrender,
how our world has fell into this misery?
is it because we have forgotten love?
Many had found shelter
in the ruins they once called home,
a cold breeze has entered,
freezing our broken bones.
I can hear his filthy voice,
a cruel laugh as he takes his throne.
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The Rise of a New Legend
PoetryA collection of poems about what human fear can cause in a fictional world but not so far to be the real one.