Brian Joseph Dickenson
Armageddon - Poem by Brian Joseph Dickenson
Missiles in the afternoon,
Armageddon; coming soon.
See the greatest show on earth.
World on fire; new suns birth.
Latest in the firmament,
Hells own rockets, heaven sent.
Nations gone, mountains raised,
All gods children. Vaporised.
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