Misery Children,Mortal Life,And a Precious Peace So Free
Rabies Baby
Diseased old Granny
Fossilized Daddy
Traumatized Mommy
Hysterical Brother
Angry in-law nephew
Tobacco niece
Stove Top Cheetah pets
minus the complexity tonight
These individuals are lost
in a archaic sight
Frightened few are forever damned
in thy World without guide's wisdom in hand
Misery is behind every statue of our populace represented
How much can the Lord tolerate the misuse of his Kingdom
Toupee warheads
Minutemen granades
Politicians 2006
A milk of soured magnesia
It would not be bitter sweet
Many an honest Harry would contest
laying down their candidacy in an agony of defeat
Why
When
and a simple explanation to why we suffer down here
The Parents that raised me wanted to baptize
A silent voice came and whispered:
"He is not ready yet to see beyond those Eyes!"
Angels
Jesus
His Majesty too
do peer into the presence of our Rot but without Fear
moments
Scattered
I am 36
But no longer mattered
See you when we've finally reached the open door
Open it quietly
It is Heaven,forever-more
Copyright © Bart Jonas | Year Posted 2006
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