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Apocalypse's Way

Here come the omen

Things for those mischief

Then. . .

The wind approached them with his coax

Indeed love was his arms

But those imp mistreat his word of care

Now. . .

There they are in the land torrid

Where they've learned to begged 

They've shouted "Let us Die"

But no ear listen

Alas! They've learned to cry

Regrets, If only they've heeded the counsel of the wind

Be punished not with eternal pain

They've asked for mercy again and again

But Apocalypse's Way... Stayed the same...

Written: Novemember 18, 2000 @ 6:30 pm

Already Published this one here... Decided to compiled my English Work in One book...

By: Mysterious Aries