Four Horsemen

Four Horsemen

A Poem by Amber Bein

The tides will turn

When entrapped within the fiery pits that burn

Happiness and joy will seize to be

For all of life will be upon its knees

No single soul shall be safe

For this is destined to be all’s fate

Thee end of the end

So closely around this time’s when

The four twisted dark men upon horses shall come

‘Till destroying, their sole purpose, is completely done

Fear, panic, and devastation will be wide spread

With no hint of a hero in sight, all are to be dead

The flickers of hop will quickly whine and dim

All civilizations will lost, past and new

With no survivors, not the slightest few

People today, advancing heavily fast

Can in no way out run from time’s last

© 2013 Amber Bein


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Added on August 4, 2013
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Amber Bein
Amber Bein

Plymouth, WI



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