Veil of shadows
Shields of mist, shall disappear.
The veil of shadows,
will become clear.
For those of you, who know not why.
Shall see the truth,
clear as the sky.
Promises made, shall be broken,
before the uttering of lies,
have been spoken.
The day of truth, is at hand.
The moral right,
shall make their stand.
This end, is your beginning.
Get back on board,
before the World stops spinning.
The whore of life,
shall get her due,
before the April month is through.
These things you see, I know for certain.
The final act,
the final curtain.
With one parting phrase, I do recall.
If it doesn't end badly,
it doesn't end at all.
by Vandel
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