Out off space out off time they lead the way is this the end time one in white opens the games then a red one takes the names the black one brings war and war then the pale horse death and more tears will fall no hope on sight then a gold horse to bright too see explodes into the darkness night all evil has too disappear a thousand angels lead the way jesus has come back today a thousand years of peace begins a million angels voices ring amen
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Author:
Mik (Pseudonym) (
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Metaphor in religion and in poetry sometimes one and the same. A good write with rhyme
Fascinating and intriguing, rendered with a disarming simplicity yet so loaded, decked with excellent imagery, how poignant and haunting. Thank you for sharing.
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