The Judgment Day

Alone will all stand, void of lawyers or mentors no person will escape from the best orators chance has no chance, gone is the period of options human deeds are displayed for reckoning to auction heaven and hell seated and ready to suction a judge is on the throne not an arbitrator who condemns to everlasting pain on any traitor.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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