Things to come

Things to Come

A manic depression, so hard the world shakes.

An aftershock three times as bad

Horrible pain, the sky has fallen nothing eases the soul.

Pick up the stars; they are jewels of the night,

The moon shines in the distant

Heaven is in reach, but only the chosen apply

What comes next as the earth begins to cry

Hells arriving on his faithful stead,

Once the bell rings, everyone is too their feet

An escape plan to another universe, but what is the point,

The last place was a curse

Another leaf fell from the tree, crinkles and crumble

The lesson learned, stay true to yourself,

In addition, remain humble.