I am a warning of Thee End . Thee End of Everything. Even Still as at my Planet that I am, I am Thee Librarian. I record.But at the same time I am Cold.Viscous Cold. Reset oh will there ever be another Villain like me? No Decoy Malcolm as I am Reset I am you how could you be defeated? You are the Decoy of all Things. I guess since you only come to do battle then until the day the Lord comes you will do battle against all because All is Planet Malcolm At my Will the following ceased to exist: Space - Matter - and Time.

I guess I won. Decoy Malcolm.My Poem: Footsteps Till Thee EndThe Counting Begins.It's like I am standing in The Middle of a Fallen Desert And my only escape to run is up a mountain with no end. At the top of this mountain it's him. The Cold Wind. Around him there is no slow motion. He is breathing a choking wind.

His only wish is "His Destruction." It's as if I'm Drowning in a Desert Sand. The Cold is my fear as I am standing next to a Dead End.Blocking my escape is the Cold. How could we win when now that the cold is him> They'd dare me to show them how it ends Chase me though I wish not be found amongst my army that never ends. Come running to thee end that is my darkness. Chilling in the wind is my presence through my ranks can you spot my smile? Smirking is my nature the moment you thought you sought me out amongst my ranks thought I am just a sidekick to the darkness that is my entrance. Cold is the moment I stand.

Sand End My Poem: Footsteps Till Thee End "Q" Music Playback: The Lord Is Calling.