Gedicht aus Amerika

Geschrieben von MacBeth am 12. August 2004 08:17:52:

Granite needle to the sky,
Earthquake, many people die.
Solid structures break like glass.
Prophecies have come to pass.

End approaching, few take heed,
Love of money, lust and greed.
War clouds threaten––poison gas
Prophecies have come to pass

Chaos, ruin in all lands,
Solid structures? Shifting sands.
People suffering all en-masse,
Prophecies have come to pass.

Invasion––wings of steel overhead,
Panic, devastation spread.
Sky is darkened––Sun overcast,
Prophecies have come to pass.

Dismal picture, but take heart,
Not completed––just a part.
Redemption is approaching fast,
Prophecies MUST come to pass.

Violet Jones, 1933

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