Big Bang
So bleak it does seem
the end of mankind
yet so far in the future
there is no more time
not bound by measure of velocity
events are coming for none to see
The rebirth is coming it's time to condense
creator is waiting such cosmic suspense
flaunt all it's power but whom will take heed?
the rebirth is coming with none left to breed
Nothing is left on our lands to observe
all drawn to the center where space and time merge
barren cities on land ancient relics in the sky
no one will witness...... no one shall die
the loudest explosion that any could hear
yet no air to carry sound, no flesh for an ear
the most brilliant bright light that there ever could be
yet not a single soul in our universe to see
all drawn to the center, begin to converge
at once point existence will once again merge
and if that is the plan, then so shall it be
the rebirth is over, all matter is free
perhaps it will be the same all over again
frightened apes finding fire to heat up their den
and perhaps with the same old heaven and hell
or a fresh, brand new plan, only time will tell
Copyright ©2004 Ross Pollack Wilkins III
