Apocalypse is coming, the end is near. The world as we know it, will soon disappear.
Darkness will descend and chaos will reign,
As humanity struggles to cope with the pain.
The earth will tremble and the skies will fall,
As nations crumble and empires stall.
The screams of the dying will fill the air, As the apocalypse takes hold and we all despair.
Apocalypse is coming, it's looming in the air.
A fate that we all know, we cannot help but stare.
The end of all we've known, a world we can't repair.
We wonder if we'll make it, if we have time to spare.
The skies grow ever darker, the winds begin to howl.
The earth begins to tremble, it feels like our last hour.
We search for any hope, for some kind of power,
To save us from the end, to help us through this hour.
The people cry out loud, they beg for some relief,
A chance to make amends, to find some kind of belief.
To face the end with grace, to rise above the grief.
To find some kind of peace, to find some kind of relief.
But as the end draws near, we know it's time to go.
We face the coming darkness, we face the final blow.
Our time is at an end, our fate we cannot know...
©kami
K