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Billy Monster

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They seek the eternal light,
Looking for peace and love,
But the philosophy will turn to night.

A trusted man seen as a hero,
Rousing the spirits of a nation,
Will soon face the fate of Nero.

An ancient power will again be awoken,
Risen by a mediocre nation,
Through a promise made then broken.

The capital will catch fire,
The ruler blaimed,
Accused of watching while playing his lyre.

Prophecies will shock the paranoid,
Claiming the Black Goddess is awoken,
Coming to take the world into her void.

People will flock and drop to their knees,
Thinking the world is at an end,
And the world haunted by the Beast.

The religious man will say, "This is the end!
Stay true to the course of light,
For this man is the Beast, not your friend!"

The Dragon of the west will be roused from hate and spite,
While the Dragon of the East claims more power,
The Eagle and the Bear will be forced to unite.

The Eye will come disguised as a lamb,
Guiding his flock,
To get the riches of man.

A man of Mithra will kill the Beast with his sword,
In honor of his secret,
Will claim victory in the name of a different lord.

The Eyue will guide his flock,
Blindly into the desert of the east,
Where they watch him draw water from a rock.

"Sing praises to his name,"
The people will say,
"For he's feeding the hungry and heeling the lame!"

The Eye will consult the Eagle,
Mithra's follower the Bear,
Claiming soft words will end the Dragons evil.

The Dragon listens to the Dragons dread,
The talks of love and peace,
A weakness the turns yellow red.

Nations will soon gather their warships,
Fighting a costly battle,
While the righteous claiming, "This is the Apocolypse!"

The Eye will continue to tell lies most pretty,
Mithra's follower continuing his purpose,
While a Goddess secretly revives her city.

The Dragon of the East will do battle with the Dragon of the West,
In a clash of titans,
The Dragon of the West will turn out best.

The Bear will be injured, the Eagle unable to soar,
For the Dragon clipped it's wings,
While the Goddess rouses the God of War.

Millions will be lost whereever the Dragon Goes,
And millions will be lost in the Dragons home,
But few righteous enough to see Dante's Rose.

The Goddes will lead her city to give the Dragon a suprise,
With a victory over the beast,
With no one weaping when it dies.

The Goddess will have the Dragon divided,
The Bear and Eagle assissting,
The city will be given the respect long denied it.

Blessings to the city the people will send,
The Eye and the follower executed,
The world does not end.
Lovebug:
Ovid, Homer, Nostradomus, conspiracy theories, the Book of Revelation, the emporer Nero, and the news.
 
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