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My Friend the Prophet

Me and her just sat there talking
tired of all miles we've been walking
Just talking about life and our fears
Just talking about the coming years
She said she had the gift to see
and laughed and told me

There will be three dead men
in 1 days time
and following that
is the death of human kind
the donkey will fight the elephant
but to no surprise
It's soon to be the raven
who will come to rise

There will be blind men
spending deaf money
people will laugh at problems
they don't find funny
rivers of crimson
will flow through the streets
and trees will fall
like concrete

but most important of all

In the journey for one
many will become none
and all will be undone

So says Hope the Prophet

by darksideofme
posted on 10/08/2008

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Comment by funkyninja898: Oct 8, 2008 5:12 pm
woah, that's pretty awesome. really makes u think, great write mike.
Comment by Freewriter91: Oct 8, 2008 1:15 pm
cool poem mike
Comment by SilentWords: Oct 15, 2008 8:26 am
Its good
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