The Babbling Bleating Old Man

March 20, 2007

Requiem requiem requiem of a dream

Filed under: Requiem

He knows us better than ourselves
That’s why I was there
Last night

Nothing much was left
It was strange
Everything was connected

I saw the whole thing
A chain of events
Streched along before

I felt I saw everything that could happen
And everything is going to happen
It was like a perfect pattern

Laid out in front of me
And I realize we all a part of It
And all trapped by It

It is a feeling
But I can guess

So much chaos things turn stupid
When they do
Things will turn nasty

Some will  be forced to do
The only thing they know how to do

All He needs to do
Is keep His word

And then

It will fall…

 

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