I wonder what
Will come to be,
End of days,
What will we see?
Waves are crashing,
Bearing down,
Reach for God,
Before you drown.
Will He come,
Is He there?
Said and done,
Does He still care?
Have we shamed,
His sweet creations,
With these seeds,
That make our nations.
Death and dying,
Hate and sadness,
Does the good,
Outweigh the madness?
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