The Prophecy: Chapter 1

The Prophecy

 

When castles crumble and fortresses fall,

The era of chaos is nigh

And brings with pain, the guilt and shame

That accompanies all will to die.

When castles crumble and fortresses fall

The demons of hell shall arise

To wreck havoc and pain and clouds of blood-rain

That shall lead to our world’s demise.

When castles crumble and fortresses fall,

The angels of hell will be borne,

From the nightmares and dreams and horrified screams

Of the angels of heaven, now torn.

When castles crumble and fortresses fall,

The innocent shall fall to their knees

From the tears and the rips of the slashes of whips

And cry out in desperate pleas

When castles crumble and fortresses fall

The children will never cease their tears

For all the pain will be afflicted again

To feed the hunger of their fears

When castles crumble and fortress fall,

The gods will abandon this world

To watch from afar, the battles of this war

While the wrath of Hell is unfurled

Poem © Caiti Woodward aka Peridot Crow (PC)