I fear we are in the "End Of Days" So many signs so many ways. The skies they fill with birds of prey, the beasts they lie in wait. The armies mass on every shore, they wont be held at bay. It has been foreseen and told what is to come, back into the earth from which we sprang from. Why must this happen and who if any will be left? The rest taken in a violent theft. Rivers run red from the blood of the dead and a stench permiates the air. It is not fair. But who ever told us that life was fair? It's eat or be eaten, eat or become fare. If this is to be, what do we do? How do we prepare? I do not scare easy yet every cell of my body trembles in fear.......It is near. The skies are darkening, clouds black as coal obscure the light and thunder in the far. Not far enough, oh how I fear this night. I Feel it just as I feel the warmth of the sun on my face or a cold wind blowing down the spine of my back. Could we have done something to change, that which now seems incredable and inevitable? Was free will a gift that was not understood. Helping us make choices of that which we shouldn't or that which we should. Gaining on us, we'll soon be over run, the twilight of mankind the final countdown has begun. Eternal darkeness awaits. We are approaching midnight on a clock that has no am. But only for we the bell tolls the universe is not of space or time. It can not be explained in a silly rhyme. It was before us and it we be after. It will come a day when that tree falls and it will always make noise but it will not always be heard..........