The Begending

All wood will burn

And steel will melt

A vibrational fire

Turns all to smelt

Don't worry...

We all die anyways

But this is the first time

Our future...

Is numbered in days

So what is this of which I speak?

Some ancient wisdom?

Some words from the birds beak?

It is the Begending...

In the Begending

There'll be death and life

Upon the news, oncoming events

People's fear will be rife

When the time and day

Are announced in some way

The shelves will be bare

What you have,

Is what you prepare

And that's when all the chaos begins

More questions, more lies

The truth is in their eyes

Fear

I hearken back to a time long ago

When man laughed.

Laughed at flight,

But the wacko's were right

Oh, and also on moon flight

And now it appears

The Begending is near

Is it 2012 or 2000?

Only a few know

It'll be global warming, for sure...

But first there'll be the snow

Fire will rain from the sky.

It seems I've heard this before

EinStud's not predicting,

Just telling you more

Fire will rain from the sky

For Planet X is Iron ore

You can't see it coming

But soon it will reach...

Your front door

It is dim and it is big

Like a burnt orange moon

It will deliver the goods

It's cycle ends soon

When it is seen

It's too late

Because seeing is believing

How did God make mountains?

The Earth will stop spinning

Just like the moon

This sudden stop will bring mountains

The Begending comes soon

The Earth is round

Not by spinning one way

In the future it will spin

South will be East

And life again begins

We will need a new TV

One that is digital of course

Michelle will plant her garden

Their actions, our resource

If it happened before

Where's all of the proof?

Atlantis, Dinosaurs, a Pyramid... poof!

Stones become lighter

In the gravitational pull

Two planets this close

And that's no bull

Just so you know

Not everyone will perish

The wave of heat

The G-Force swing, and...

If you survive the fire

You'll be living in a world

A world free and disinfected

But fear of other's desires

It's Mother Nature

Not terrorism, you'll see

And the one's that know

Tax the air you breathe

You'll need Food

Water

Shelter

Clothing

And a way to keep it.

I'm not sure what Iron Ore does to water

Or a burned planet does to food

They'll laugh at him

Who makes a pyramid

But they all laughed before

Not by flood, but by fire

And watch for evils desire

This is just a poem,

A theater of the mind

A thought play one would say,

For the literary kind

Michelle's got this garden

As wonderful as can be

She's sending you a message

For when times require seeds.

Amen

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