New Babylon Poem by William Mowell

Angels looking over me
I don't care that you don't see

Angels looking over us
No reason to make a fuss

Demons trying to make us see
But devastation has a fee

Demons try to take our mind
Temptation being the crime

Move it west to Arizona
Or maybe down to Daytona

New York City is the place
The Statue Of Liberty is the face

New Babylon is about to disperse
Maybe before I finish this verse

Ten Kings will tear it down
And in its mercy the rest will drown

Its time to look back on your life
This time it will be the ultimate strife

The end of days are on the way
No matter what the kings say