The Last Laugh

I’m not an ego maniac you know the type that gives others a heart attack I get my vital nutrition From a dietitian Who only asks for my Submission And he gives me the ambition To fight back On track Promises me that I will never lack. There’s a battle every time I wake There’s a battle in every move I make I am Jehovah's daughter That’s why I can walk on water I don’t need a psychic to read my palm I have the prophecies, of his words, on my arm I don’t need soothsayers to give me a premonition I have fire from heaven that is my ammunition Everywhere I turn their speaking death It rains down until I have nothing left Everyone is believing a lie How can I sit back and watch as time goes by The devil has sung many too sleep Wake up, men of God; you’re being slaughtered like sheep Resist the temptation And have a deeper appreciation For the lives placed in your hand Or they’ll sink like quicksand Into the abyss of despair God’s presence isn’t there This is a warning in these last days To surrender your rebellious ways Judgment is coming whether you believe it or not Children of Niniva repent on the spot And the God of "Mercy" will change his mind, He calls out, “ Is there anyone I can find That will abandon their ways and come into the light Put on righteousness and fight this good fight?” Spiritual anorexia Emaciated the rest of you Spiritual abortion Has led many to extortion Who will bow? Who will plead? Save this generation which bleeds Fathers gone estrange Birthing violence that’s deranged Suicide… the anti-Christ Don’t you know Jesus paid the price? By: Sabina Nicole