I remember a blue November once
It had old charm
Like a cold Easter storm
Quietly creeping through the dense
Fog
I heard barking dogs
I seen pure white geese flying over head
Hunters must be on the prowl
A few geese lay dead
Its starting to rain heavy in
Maine
Today
Im stuck on this paddle less boat
With old memories
That just float
Time just seem to drift away
Far apart from my hopes
I can\'t seem to concentrate
I feel lost
But I can remember
That horrible day
It was so hot that spring day
In may
The birds didn\'t fly
People of all genders were confused
The tabloids lied again
It was suppose to snow in may
Yet
People were dying fast
They couldn\'t dig enough graves
Any more
They needed more slaves
The poison was spreading rapidly
People skin was falling
Off their bodies
I had been warned years in advanced
That the world was going to end
I had purchased a death mask
Earlier that same year
The world was going to end in fear
So I listened to my self consciousness in prepared
To live
People were scared as I was also
Running around weird
Saying crazy things
I took to steps forward
And watch the world change
I just feel to my knees
In cried out loud
I was in pain
I was kneeling right next to a child
That was obviously
Glowing
He said my name two times
That felt strange
In my eyes
I never seen this child smile
I wondered that day was he an angel
Of Gods
Warning me before
Hell opened up its cell doors
I would never know
What happened that horrible day
I just rented myself
An old fishing boat after the
Apocalypse
In just drifted away
To a state called
Maine