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Dec 2012
They predict the day.
They predict the week.
They predict the year.
Oh, here we go again?
Another Prophet's predicting when the world will end.

Suddenly, panic kicks in amongst some of us.
While some of us wondering about our friends and kins.
Who start believing anything spoke?
Oh, ****.
Here we go again?

To some in this society.
We truly knows, only one knows the answer to the truth.
It's not no person in the ministry.
They like a scientist trying to say, when the world begun.
Both comes across a little dumb.

It's an answer stumping many of us.
Strange, when this castrophe passes, not to be.
Then , these so call Prophets starts to use reasons.

When the end of civilization, lies within the hands of God.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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