A Poem To Mighty God

Upon Heaven may My presence be felt. Angels lift my Words to Him. Damn my failure be Repolished and flooded away. My sins are saved In the book of books. Given the right to Sum up and report. To you-Who never Fail me in any motion. To you-Who created Me with your image. Kneeling unto Earth Looking upon Heaven. Where faith be faked; Where belief is bereaved, Doves are devils; On the land of you Mighty. Love be laughed, Your soil being flashed, Your words being flooded. Aids cunning us dear. Joy become history. Yet your plans were Never known. Joy swallowed by giants Joy shallowed in the day. Clouds step down your land Acid rain drain it far