The end of the world is nigh


Final Countdown

It's the final countdown there's no place to go,
Not for the poor the weak or the slow,
You may get exception if you're rich or your fast,
But a lot will depend on what you did in the past,
Were you indifferent to your fellow mans need,
Unmoved by his plight driven on by your greed,
Or were you sympathetic did you lend an ear,
In the queue for deliverance you're right at the rear,
For the greedy and wicked will scheme to be at the fore,
But it all matters not when the world is no more.




Poetry by Albert
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Written on 2005-11-25 at 09:58

Tags Death  Dark  Destruction 

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penfold18
In the event of this happening i hope there is a hereafter,in which case i might even make the middle of queue, fingers crossed of course, well written :-)
2005-11-25