Apocalypse

I have seen the apocalypse
I have seen the end
I have seen the disaster
That is just around the bend

I saw my dreams
Slowly shrivel away
My blooming flowers of thought
Succumbing to the decay

I marked the loss
A gravestone in my heart
Attended the funerals
Joined the casket march

But in this loss
Structures were torn down
Towers of pride and greed
Were pulled to the ground

An apocalypse to me
Is an opportunity to God
The end of the road
A place to take off

In the fiery furnace
That consumes all that I know
The little that remains
Is perfect for Him to mould

He will rebuild my heart
Speak into the dark
And turn what I thought was my end
Into a brand-new start



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