Heloo Steemians! I've got another original poem for you today; an entry in the Steemit Poetry Contest, sponsored and hosted by @TerryCraft.

The Dawn

Far, Far into the future lies a dreadful unknown,
Men still cannot figure out it's imaginary picture,
I see the explosion of tribulations like a drone,
It's will be the dawn of a new world by nature.

Mobs parading the street of this wide world,
Craving desperately for help where there in none,
At last the sound of relief comes from an antichrist chord,
It will suffice when it's all been said and done.

There is a dawn of a new beginning; this long was spoken,
I see it in my mind's eye, it dwells there waiting for an unfolding,
The rapture starting it ignition; saints supernaturally taken,
To a world where there is neither death nor crying.