i made this poem because im wondering what is the end so this is my poem The Ending
The Ending
It is empty, it is quiet
Chaos, terror, riots
No one is there
No one seems to care
Do they even remember what is right?
What evil is, its always there to fight
The church stands forgotten
People’s hearts, now so rotten
Living in a world of sin
Only knowing where to begin
Since they’ve been going at their rate
It is now too late
Fire begins to fall
This is, the final call
As the fire will rain
Causing horrible neverending pain
Those on the right path
Will rise up, not feeling heaven’s wrath
They remember and know him
Wishing they chose him
Wishing they hadn’t been so dim
It is now to late to start over again
Because, this is the end
I’ll be here in heaven with my friends
Hoping a light to someone will send
To you, to you, before its to late,
To avoid this fate
i hope u like it ^^
