The Cleansing

Candle casts a growing shadow
On the carved wooden wall
I look the dark behind the window
And write the vision that I saw.

In my eyes the revelation
Scene of end with glance of grace
Mankind crying for salvation
They are worth of all the prayers.

Through the dark and gloomy night
I wandered without fear
Soul wrapped in shiny light
As His voice I could hear.

Like commands given in prayer
"Write therefore what you have seen
What is now and what will be later"
The day of reconing is near.

The burden that I bare
Knowledge of my prophecy
Divine messager
Reflector of doom.

Judgements call I have heard
In the halls of secrecy
And its name I have shared
Knowledge of my prophecy.

For all those who has wisdom
To interpret what I say
We are waiting for the kingdom
And for their souls we must pray.

The burden that I bare
Knowledge of my prophecy
Divine messager
Reflector of doom.