Friday, 3 December 2010



Fires blaze from the sky

Seeking out the very damned

People are falling at my feet

And there is nothing I can do

No one knows what is happening

And where the fire comes from


They appear high above us

Riders of the destruction

From the Apocalypse they come

Four horsemen grinning above

From them there can be no escape

For this is the end of mankind


I awake from a nightmare

From what was only a dream

I get dressed and meet the day

A new day for an ordinary world

Everything seems normal, when suddenly

Fires blaze from the sky


copyright Chris Smith 2008

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