Numbered Days
Numbered Days
Written: by Miracle Man
May 27, 2021
The world it seems, is in dire straits today,
It seems many, are neglecting to pray.
On very little does mankind agree,
it’s always the other guy, never me.
Instead of counting blessings, it's defeats,
violence and mayhem command our streets.
Shattered lives, are being consumed by fraught,
anxiety and fear dominate thought.
We see our existence hang by a thread,
and many look hinder, never ahead.
while wondering just how much God will take,
some seek payment for another's mistake.
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