BloodTales!

GLIMPSE OF THE FUTURE

I poundered 'bout the morning,
in search of something gone,
I know that time is ending,
but still I must go on.

I look into the future,
of time and things to be,
but still I cannot help it,
i fear the things i see.

Huddled in the corner,
afraid to turn around,
bombs they start a falling,
and sadness is the sound.

A world of utter chao's,
falling to its knees,
a world controlled by poverty,
and stricken by disease.

No more laughing children,
no more fun and chear,
all thats left is dying,
and hearts still filled with fear.

The end of mans creation,
and all that he has done,
I know that time is ending,
but still i must go on.

~Stephanie aka Marie12281