Blood moon
Empty sun
Pitch black
Overrun
World imploding
Morality lost
This is the end
Oh what a glorious cost
Lambs from the goats
The serpent slain
Those who rejoice
Given a new name
Time has ended
Eternity now
No longer a construct
Fulfill the vow
A wedding ceremony
In the wake of hell’s defeat
Come to the table
Come and eat
No more pain
Streets of gold
Echo his name
A great reward
For the sheep
We are co-heirs
Of the nail pierced hands
No longer waiting
Seeing face to face
The Savior Christ
And his loving embrace
© MattDyver