The Last Day |
| by Nichole O'Bryan |
The new millennium has come
Is there something to fear?
People occurring
A new age is here
Around every corner
Over every edge,
The question in everyone's mind
Could this be the end,
The end of our time?
New people arriving,
More people dead
As we round the corner
People are afraid
For the choices we have made
Will the new millennium
Take us by surprise
Or is this just another day?
We all want to know,
Is this the last day?
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