Twelfth Hour

By , Park Hills, MO
Who's God will end the world?
Immortal decisions made in back rooms and by atomic destruction, Self ensured salvation.
Fixing the original problem with the species creation.
Play God no more, yielding no more power.
The doomsday clock has struck the twelfth hour.
Your God, My God, Their God, we've all been wiped clean... by secret sins.
Let the babylon tower we've built burn and the final days begin





Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

bRealTime banner ad on the left side
Site Feedback