End Of The World Poem by King Midas

End Of The World

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Listen to the teardrops
Raining down from the Heaven's above
Rolling thunder repetition
Lightning strikes the chord of love

Shadows creep, often behind us
Misty cold takes the night
Hands extended embracing tightly
And all at once the world was right

Shooting stars rupture
Into showers of golden dreams
I peered into my savior's eyes
And he met me with a beam

A beam of white, and blue, and gold
As countries lay a shatter
Once again divinity states
That truth shall always matter

For if two servants crawl away
From the ruling of the king
Then they shall tread so far from grace
To the lands of iniquity

And then the angels shall play the harps
To the tune of judgment's calling
In the distance wolves lay howling
As you hear the jackals bawling

A giant sword swung by the lord
Into the lover's vessels
A comet soared, forevermore
By the light that wanted nestled

As it hit, the redeemer cried
For the verdict had been rendered
Mountains fell and lay in ash
And lumps of molten cinder

'I tried to say you could be saved,
If you could make two halves become just one,
But now all lays in hell's inferno'
The wise man carried on

'Because you could not coexist,
And become just one faction,
So divided the world shall stand,
As your heart is left a fraction'

Oceans poured from the sky
A sky of fire and sparks of glory
As the holy author laid down his pen
At the conclusion of their story

It was the end of the world
Purple hazes patched the night
The lovers tale became a tragedy
As they sunk into eternal plight

It was the end of the world

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