The End or Not the End, That Is the Question

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THE END OR NOT THE END, THAT IS THE QUESTION.

Today I greeted my own grief
It was all consuming without relief.

It woke me up with a start
It made me whimper and clutch my heart.

The hurt inside was hard to bear
But if I had it not I would not care.

The others out there don't understand
The horrors brought upon our land.

The careless thoughts and lack of love
The needless killings and the great white dove.

The plot thickens as the terrors grow
The world shudders as the fires glow.

The moonlight flickers as it did before
But God's tears fall on the earth's torched floor.

When will it stop, where will it end
Will the ones now awake tire of the trend.

Will I sit idly by as the corruption grows
Or raise up like an ocean in it's ebbs and flows?

Do I wonder where it all will stop
Or do I concede and blow my top?

Am I a brainless coward that has no rights
Or do I hit the streets and begin the fights?

They know they are cornered and on my last nerve
And God has spoken and it's Him I serve.

They serve Him too in their evil quest
Till it's said and done there'll be no rest.

The world is alive with the friends of the beast
It'll be that way till the final feast.

The forces are warring as the thunder rolls
The lightening is crackling taking it's own frightening tolls.

The night is aglow with the great white light
But the darkness is coming in the wrath of His might.

In all of this will I lose my mind?
It's a constant horror and it isn't kind.