1260 Days Poem by Peter Vector

Clothed in but rags and dust and the tears for the sins of the world
Fire and truth flow from their  mouth and devour dark men of earth
In their days ofwitness no one shall harm them
Heavens circle is a round these two people of the One God Above
And when it is finished the shall be slain by the Beast of the Bottomless Pit

Their bodies will lie is the streets of the city of unholiness
The city of the spirit of idol worshipers and the lusts of humanity
The the men and women of the earth shall rejoice when seeing their lifeless bodies
The two prophets that tormented the sinners of earth
After three and a half days the breath of God shall wake their bones

They stand tall on their feet, the two witnesses life once again
Then from the clouds the great voice beckons, 'COME UP HERE' 
The ascend into the clouds to be with their awe inspiring God
Within the same hour there is a trembling throughout the Earth
A tenth of the people of the unholy city died in the quake of the ground

Only then did their hearts open to the message of the witnesses
Glory to the Omega was giving by the living and the dead were burned in the fire