Door Opens
Door opens
And the door shall be opened,
At humanitys fall,
And the thief and the beggar, hoping ,
That the share is for all,
The evil and bad, will shamefaced be,
When the great judgement comes ,
Comes by air, land, and sea,
Conmen an shysters, all liars of course,
Will be caged with the dealers, of cars and the horse,
The bully so nasty will be made to feel small,
And the morally corrupted will swing off one ball,
If you don’t get a mention, perhaps you will be,
To sit with the Righteous, in good company,
Be good, be generous, where eer your gaze falls,
Our Master comes bringing some taste of the gall.
Sponsor Paula Swanson
Contest Name Opened Doors
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2011
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