Freedom's Last Cry
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Freedom's Last Cry
I do not agree...
with your personal views,
and prefer to avoid;
seeing them,
hearing them,
reading them.
It was just a choice,
not a judgment.
There is,
still freedom of choice,
until it too is gone,
with the rest.
No safe place.
No law and order.
No culpability,
and no responsibility.
When "we" are all silenced,
by the world view,
The Lion will roar,
and there will be true,
and real fear.
The Lamb that was slain,
will return.
Angels will sing,
and draw swords.
They will know their tasks,
and rush to do them.
Time a funny thing,
the blink of an eye,
the glint of a single tear,
year after year,
suddenly here!
Copyright © Ann Foster | Year Posted 2019
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