Until that day comes

by Tylor   Jun 24, 2007


A flood is coming,
It is tearing through the land,
Its blistering high speeds,
Is of God's command.

A storm's a brewin,
It will be here anytime,
The raging thunder,
Will be undefined.

A chaos is lurking,
Around each bend,
Live life to the fullest,
Soon it will end.

The end will be here,
An end to all the slums,
Live without regrets,
Until that day comes.

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