The winds of change wax strong and bold
The will of man grows harsh and cold
The time seems near and will soon come
These challenges our senses numb !
Where shall we go, where will we hide
When all the darkness moves inside
I’d rather not be present then
Observing this downfall of men !
Whoever thought we’d see the day
When all our strengths were whisked away
This time of doom has been foretold
By men of wisdom ages old
We questioned their sagacity
Shall we sit by to wait and see ?
Claire V. Bogdanos 