The Apocalypse

The Apocalypse

It is here watching,
Looking at all these people.
They will all die soon,
If they choose gods path.
My mighty lord will awaken,
Rise above all and take all back.
This is his world,
He chooses who lives.
And who dies,
It is a dawn of a new day.
The Apocalypse will rise,
Destroy all in his way.
I stand behind my master,
Just like his other servants.
I am his soldier,
Waiting for battle.
I will kill for him,
I am his humble servant.
I will die for my master and lord,
His power is infinite.
I bow before him,
Ready for his command.
Oh lord have my body,
And do what you must.

By Fred Smith