• joan53 9w

    The End Of All Things

    Where does life begin
    It started a long long time ago
    I was in the spring of my youth
    From the Juraasic age
    I am the careful observer of mankind
    The forrest was damp and my step uncertain
    Feeling alone in a crowded universe
    I was walking in deep soft sand toward
    A fortress far far away
    I fear my mansion will be a shack upon a crowded hill
    I want to run like the wind
    Something changes that changes you
    Gave celestial gravitational light
    To battle the eternal intensifying light
    Brave against reckless hate
    The ogre in the room
    And I slew the monster to his ruin
    Concourse of Angel's singing praises
    Soaring now to heavens gate
    ©joan53