By Scott Bailey © 2018
Come the hiding of the sun
And the rising of the dust
Dark Kings will reign over the land
Seas will bleed
Come the hiding of the moon
Rivers will falter
Weeds will claim the land
Towers will fall
Come the hiding of the stars
The ice bears will rend
Thunder will rule the air
Mountains will weep
Come the dying of the fire
The turning will end
The scattered will fail
Nothing more
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Scott Andrew Bailey - Author 
This is very beautifully written, and yet sad for the future if this is to be. I could visualize this happening event. Truth?
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Let’s hope we can change history before it is fact
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