whats next
the blood run redthat fell from his forhead
in great drops of sweat
down the stream of time
he saw you and i
the future. has come and gone
no longer do we belong
to a time of hope.
the great agape
no longer exists
evil stalks all flanks
the vision is gone
change is in
but to what
whats next
the wind blows
the storms come
the rain falls on all
l
the earth is heavily soaked
and winter has only began
whats next
destroyed or lifted up
to where he assended too
whats next
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