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The Second Coming
the four horsemen will run,
the remaining will grab their guns.
the rich and wealthy who did not care cry,
now want nothing but to die.
The sky blazes red,
everything and everyone realizes they're dead.
He came and went, everyone vanished,
from eternal peace they were banished.
Loud noises piercing the ear,
of thousands in tears.
Rows of authority lined big and strong,
everyone wondering why they all can't get along.
People screaming as not twenty ago,
someone came back and put on a show.
The clouds parted and out he came,
the wise and understanding were not to blame.
They knew what was next,
peace overflowing and comfort inside,
they grabbed hands and took a ride.
The old couple walking outside,
look at each other and disapeer,
thounsands came with and not apart,
but near.
With open hands they all grabbed on
and into the sky thousands were far and beyond.
