We all heard the story of the Apocalypse
What if doomsday does exist
Could there be a man to set us free
Will our hearts really flee
Or perhaps we are blind to the facts
Maybe our minds have faded to black
What if our knowledge has been stolen
Could our souls already be broken
Maybe life is our quest
To realize in ourselves we can only be blessed
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Author:
Amanda Klessig (Sunshine) (Pseudonym) (
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