The true armageddon,
we're shrouded in smoke,
a life without friendship,
a life without hope.
A life without hope,
where would we be?
An ominous wreck,
this dark bears no glee.
But now a light shines,
breaks these clouds apart,
penetrates fears,
and warms my heart.
Its name is love,
i sit and i stare,
it makes me better,
it makes me care.
So lets spread the word,
its no cult or religion,
its the meaning of all,
not a work of fiction.
Sunday, October 11, 2009
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