The Four

The sky opened up
and returned fire
I watched, gasping at the beauty
The streaks of red light combined
With the lightning strikes
Watch as all the Gods
and their might
Are beautifully on display tonight.

In the clouds hovered
Four horses and their riders
As
The War raged on
Beneath the autumn sky
Fighting for life
While Death rode in white

Pale in comparison to the Devil
Famine was the curse of this Earth
Where the rich propser no longer
And the holy ones from birth
...Now waiting to revel
But nothing is more sickening,
Plaguing, than judgment by peers
With different opinions than theirs
A Pestilence of common man's error

When the Oceans began to boil
The ground begins to shake
Hell opens up,
with the best view of Heaven
For goodness sake...

The pearl gates and the white dress knights
Angel wings and the flaming swords cause so much fright
How can Good people be so intimidating
And the Bad be such cowards with evil intentions
I planned for the Apocalypse with a pen
as the armies began to rush for armageddon...
I list my sins.