Countdown To Armageddon
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In nature, it is endowed with awareness.
Enduring apprehension in my heart
The dueling duress of beatific and vile start.
Our hearts sank as the words startled us
In duty to the Antichrist and his army,
Swarms of fellows with distorted mind.
They spew the vile toxin, all eyes fit blind.
To gullible and rotten, skies droop stormy.
But something wields a dull consciousness.
Defense forces sent by immoral angels
Never will we accept evil spiritual labels.
You can apologize and escape darkness.
When a disaster occurs, we will all join then.
And I pray that God sends you his blessing.
Satan army will die, and his delight ceasing.
These unafraid antagonists converted again.
We still have the golden opportunity to change.
Errors have been made throughout our history.
Note that this is a warning of a dire mystery.
This moment moves toward the hot range.
Written: October 16, 2022
Copyright © Sotto Poet | Year Posted 2022
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