Who knows what's coming for sure, or if there's a cure.
What opens up your eyes
surely a surprise
It may come knowingly
or it may arrive in disguise
Death being the worsebecause
by then we belong to the flies
no matter how hard our tries
It certainly will be the end of
our smiles and our cries
Poor old Adam had it made
we're still paying for the price
that he paid
And we still don't know what
else is waiting
because God does the dictating
We're just victims in his creating
God only knows what else
He's innitiating
of course we all know it will
be us who is compensating
The end of time will
stop the clock for sure
and one sure thing about it
we will have no cure
Man has no idea what is next
but we can get a good idea
from the bible text
Contained within is creation
and also man's elimination
So I guess there's no surprise
in it's summation
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