Two Worlds Collide
     -A Poem of Armageddon
Tears
Fill the blue porcelain eyes;
Streaking the face with fears,
With its pained smile and painted lies.

No such joy in pain,
As darkness begins to override.
Coating like a bloody rain,
As Two Worlds Collide.

More or less drowning in insanity,
Never to relive the relief of air.
None so much in the dream reality,
Gasping for breath that is simply not there.

Too many fairy stories
Put foolish thoughts in one's head.
Many untold glories
From the faithfully dead.

So thus we have here
the lived and the living.
The Colliding fire with sear
those whose hearts are not giving.

The end will come.
And many shan't be ready.
T'will be swift for some.
Decrease due to death shall be steady,

When Two Worlds Collide...