2012

by Kelsey   Feb 2, 2008


Nostradamus spoke of this day.
Nostradamus, the Mayans, Webbot, they all spoke of this day.
December 21, 2012: the day the world will end.
Polar caps will reverse and our minds will reach a new level of consciousness.
Or mass destruction.

A hillside in Wales sighs,
It has seen great men rise and fall
And now it releases it's last breath into the atmosphere.
Earth knows her cycles, knows the end is near.

A young girl sighs.
She has such great aspirations and yet
she knows she is breathing her last breath.
She rests her head on his chest, finger enclosed in commitment.
I love you, Dear.

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