<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=365982" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Second Coming</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There's a lurid glow in the sky tonight, <br>Foretells of a lurid dawn, <br>And untold millions in their plight<br>Will wish they'd never been born! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The airwaves hiss in a ghostly voice<br>The static crackles their fears, <br>The clouds that swirl in the north tonight<br>Are filled with a billion tears! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And streets of people have crowded out<br>To mourn, look up at the sky, <br>A thousand voices are raised, and shout<br>The seminal words: ‘…but Why? '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The ground, it rumbles under their feet<br>The buildings stagger and sway, <br>The air so hot they can scarcely breathe<br>On this final Judgement Day! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The mountains tremble and open up<br>To spill each billowing cloud, <br>The gods have spoken with mighty roar<br>As the earth pours forth its shroud! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And pleasant waters have turned to steam, <br>The seas, they bubble and boil, <br>And out of the earth, like geysers lit<br>Flow the fiery spires of oil! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">While up in the northern hemisphere<br>Two skeletons sit ablaze, <br>One in the West, and one the East<br>At the long, black end of days.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Too late to know if the West was right, <br>Too late for the East to rise, <br>A bony finger at West and East<br>On the buttons to Paradise!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Lewis+Paget">David Lewis Paget</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=365982" data-title="The Second Coming de David Lewis Paget" data-description="There's a lurid glow in the sky tonight, Foretells of a lurid dawn, And untold millions in their plight Will wish they'd never been born! The airwaves hiss in a ghostly voice The static crackles their fears, The clouds that swirl in the north..."></div> </div> </div>

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