A Wicked Win
(a hypothetical poem if the wicked were to win)
When the wicked claim their Heaven
they'll yay with exaltation.
As they praise their tasks forgiven
for their right at lateration.
When they all expect their actions
to be light of apparition.
For their fight in apprehension
to be slight of aspiration.
When they claim their God's another
from the Father we all see.
And their praise is for another
that the call was left to be.
And we rise up to another
for the drum to strum us down.
As we end to see the other
God to lend to us a crown.
And we claim good will to others
was the rapes been nolled for sin.
For the coming of the Lord
or the loving that has been.
Copyright © Trevor Mcleod | Year Posted 2019
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