Biggest Fan Poem by Marisa Eutsler

The wind was blowing as fast as a hurricane
Trees collapsing, houses tumbling
Earth had truly gone insane
I could here the demons mumbling

Light bulbs thrown and smashed
Gone forever has the light
With sharp claws out they lashed
Filling the sinners with fright

We ran to the cellars
Thinking it was smart
Expected angels with shining feathers
And that's when it all fell apart

We were greeted with pain
And flooded with remorse
Down poured the blood rain
And off I rode on my horse

Tried to escape the hell
Fell to the cold hard ground
Never did I tell
How my doubt was abound

The world was ending
And then I saw a man
There god was standing
I whispered, "I'm your biggest fan."