Saturday, April 14, 2012

Wrath

My deaf ears strain
My blind eyes focus
And my senseless fingers
Feel the gravity of what's to come
A moment unlike any other
And upon the ground
The force of angels
Rains down upon human
Wrath be done upon them
For not praying 
And not devoting themselves
And their true colors shine
Though heavenly figures
Hell-bent creatures
With blind anger
And the world suddenly goes dark

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