Love Poem: During the End
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Written by: Winter Wallace

During the End

blood in my eyes
words of the lost men gather into my recollection

mighty cold

broken minds, in tune with their broken hearts

lost connection, fruitless mornings

mighty cold

"mister...hey mister you've got to wake up"

A beautiful women stood over me as i awoke
She tells me it's the end of the world...tells me it's Armageddon

Circles of confused fires moved throughout the streets in swift moments

The moments were in Black and White...in flashes

winds were stripping the flesh from the people...were they evil?

I saw God's Son, I couldn't tell if he saw me

The woman stayed with me
In that moment we both knew the world had been washed

The Days were gone...no longer needed to be counted

We both knew this was it...

This Was Eden's birth, new-born once again

...so what's your name?