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I close my eyes but I'm not asleep.

My visions from the dreams

Into real life they creep.

I predicted Armageddon, predicted the end.

I predicted the war is fought no one wins.

A flash in the sky proves my visions right.

A orange bright blast is my last sight.

Super powers showing their forces and might.

My real life nightmare explodes in the night.

The war is fought, there is nothing more.

There's nothing left sacred anymore.