Judgement Day (My version, a poem)



Judgement Day
We´re going away
We can´t ,really, stay
with our lives we might pay
so bad´s The Judgement Day


Judgement Day
It does´nt help to pray
We´ll, probably, dye anyway
whatever you say
so bad´s The Judgement Day


Judgement Day
There is no other way
blood´s colouring our bay
we must survive someway
or the last game is to play
so bad´s The Judgement Day


But.... if we try we may
start all over ....again
we´ve got nothing to loose, but ALL to gain........

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