Rapture
Long has dawn begun to rise soften corners of the skies with no signs of our demise Long awaited day. Saints and angels then on call long since gone before the fall gathered in a hallowed hall Long awaited day. then the sky will rip in two comes the savior born anew from the light and heavens far on the brilliant renewed star With a crown upon his head breathing new life into dead making sinners drown in dread Long awaited day.
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I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...
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