Antichrist Poem by Zachary Hoyt

in this virgin embero
she feels this unholy being
as she screams the towns folk are forseeing

'could this child bring the reaponing'
as her ribs begin to unhinge
her abdomen begins to teare
the claws of the bein begins to rip
as if it was butcherd with a knife
Nauseated by the unholly site
she becomes debilitated and weakening
as the sky is blackening
she has given birth the next antichrist
as his mother dies hes alone

he has been deluded from everyone
abandon through adolescence
he is tooken in by morels
unknowing of his future
they raise him as there own

not knowing that he is the son of lucifer
not knowing when the havock is going to start
not knowing when the on going hell
they have set them selfs up
not knowing when the eternal darkness
they will see
all everyone knows is that hell will reign

armageddon is on the rise
they cant keep beliveing all the lies
all they do now is cry
thinking about when they will fly
why would god alow his children to die
all they do is wonder why

this is the apocalypse
as the sun is covered with a eclipse
nothing to do but read the conscripts
and to look back at the hardships
he has done this
if there was a god why would be alow this evil
why did we read the fictional bible