I raise my head from out of the dark
I shield my eyes from the light
As it consumes my heart
So glad it's no longer night
As the night was silent
The wind stood still
All was violent
Now it's no longer time to kill
The sun comes up
Some things will never change
Streets still covered
In bloody stains
It's Armageddon,
Armageddon
It's our judgment day
Fire falls down
From the sky
People running and screaming
As they die
Some will run
Home to their mothers
Some will hide with lovers.
The rest will blame it on others.
But cannot escape as it smothers.
As the beast continues to multiply.
It's Armageddon
Armageddon
Our judgment day
Timothy Lee Hollandsworth Jr.
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/armageddon-12/
