The End of Forever

 

Death,
The all encompassing theme
To rip us apart at the seam
The end of a childhood dream
The deepest reality stream

Come,
The will of the wicked has won
The days of fulfillment are done
Every joy and all love and all fun
Is now withering under the sun

Pain ,
The feeling most commonly known
From peasant to occupied throne
From baby to withering bones
From castle to crumbling stones

Fear,
A common occurrence of tears
A weapon is molded of shears  
A calling to all within ears
The end of forever is near

Great,
The product of infinite hate
Together with anger it mates
A vision of all it creates
A looming apocalypse fate