Judgement Day

We all cease to end,
At a grim and mutual fate,
Our journey from the cradle to the grave,
Is followed by a morosely inescapable wait,
It isn't suffocation or solitude,
That causes the pain and the fear,
But the lament of a lost and misused yesterday,
And knowing of the dawn of a day so plain and clear,
The moment shall arrive when the Almighty,
Summons all deceased from the bowels of the earth,
When time fades into an eternal sleep,
And when the end is given birth,
All humanity assembled on tearing grounds,
Within the air is an abnormal hastening,
Every mind unconscious to the Armageddon around,
And dreading the inevitable questioning,
It's a time of misery and despair,
And no aid can come from any savior,
The forewarned words have resigned to the truth,
But the time to heed them is now over,
Desperate cries,calls and chants of agony,
Are answered by the mere realization of a drastic end,
No hopes can be expected from even strong relations,
As everyone stands among foe and friend,
Tearing and bleeding lands under the feet,
Evaporate rivers and seas to the emblazoned skies,
Illusions,like cold reality,fall into place,
And destruction overtakes all earthly paradise,
It is only hell that hungers savagely,
To feed its ravines,pits and trenches,
Whilst heaven brightens with immense joy,
Its thirst for the race of saints quenches,
Every word of judgement awaits,
To justify each soul's acts,
No treachery masters the system,
It doesn't function through man-made facts,
The fair deeds cling to their souls,
Like telltale proofs demanding worthy judgement,
Nothing can be done to regain the lost time,
Nothing that's enough to make deep amendments,