I'll take mine black
Bloody oceans
blackened skies
visions of this
earth’s demise
a prophecy
a hoax, a joke?
a mirror trick
complete with smoke?
Repent to live
ignore- and die!
Salvation looms-
don’t question why.
The terror comes
on hooves, on wings
the texts foretold
so many things.
so let it end
this world of pain!
a chance anew
to start again!
clean up the mess
wash out the old
let sea boats launch
as oceans fold.
tomorrow comes
if it should choose,
the sun might rise,
if it’s amused.
my coffee brews
if time goes on.
it’s set to go
if we’re not gone.
rituals die
should the world end
and so will I
but until then...
it's first things first
for every being
so if we’re here?...
sugar, no cream.
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