I saw the thousands rise, saw a million souls crying out in agony. When the sun turned black, death collected its soldiers with suffering. I can see now, see dark days ahead. It’s my fault I turned, my fault I left you again. Why would you save me this time? I know your scared. I’d be too if you knew, what was coming. Guess I’ll see you when the rapture comes.

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