An apocalypse
the end of the world
was put together
by this little girl
Put on paper
an carved into stone
this is her destiney
and its ment to be known
writen in death
or written on the wall
this is a sign of
death's waiting call
Kill both worlds
tragidy living in her head
thoughts in motion
her waiting to be dead
This little girl
no older that you
thought this all up
and now it's coming true
believe it or not Day is an illusion
Where her will is choosen
by the faint at heart
her world falling apart
into the night
its her birthright
is it to live or die
the prophocy isn't so innocent why?
I wonder all alone
in this time and in this zone
Am i meant to die
oh please i dont know why
Will i cry
or is it this
this fate is met
in the blink of a fist
At first this little girl cries
then dies
will the world be saved in time
or is this an act of deaths crime.