In these days and times careful I have to be
Not to show any emotion in what I see
Stirring my cauldron at night so others can not see
How this evil lustful world turns out to be.
A reputable man I am so some people won't believe
At night from the cauldron the future opens to me
Seeing the future the evil man will unleash
Like the antichrists, there were three.
The things I could testify to
I must write of what I see in quatrains
Understanding this there would be very few
Most people would think I'm insane.
Hoping what I see is not carved in stone
Wishing mankind to change their ways not seeing what I see
Seeing all these things I pretty much stay alone
Hoping my visions are not meant to be.
I must tell the world and let them know
The fate of mankind can be changed like the wind that gusts
Hoping man doesn't have to reap what he sews
Say I Michel de Nostradamus. | 
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