The End
my heart is unsettled
confusion seeps through the pours of my soul
information in world events
and scripture takes place
bent on revelations
God be with us
poisoned thoughts consume the world
wars rage while talks of peace take place
redemption is few
the beast marks many
no more forgiveness
the journey for righteousness begins
knees fold
loved ones go
take the fathers hand
for it will be your last
are spirits rise
evildoers fall
which path will you follow?
Copyright © Matthew Bennett | Year Posted 2012
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