Short Judgement Day Poems
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Nightmare turns to being gay
If you're a Christian on Judgement Day
Otherwise I hope you know
Into torment you will go
Jesus is a coming
Hip, hip, hooray!
Jesus is a coming
Joy on Judgement Day
Jesus is a coming
He loves you by the way!
Form:
Time in Heaven has no measure,
Nor does man's earthly treasure;
So, give both freely away
And prepare for Judgement Day.
Each act of kindness we perform to our defense will come on judgement day!
(c) Demetrios Trifiatis
11 October 2016
Help me God; model Your clay
Will not be damned on Judgement Day!
That's one reason to give Him praise
Soul will fly like the sun's rays!
When did every soul
become a battle ground?
When did every man
Speaking words of imitation divinity
Become God?
When did Judgement Day come,
And how many Gods now stand to judge?
Only you can choose heaven or hell
On Judgement Day Jesus will tell
So please choose Jesus - and then life
Hell's a lot worse than a nagging wife!
Don't know when you will die
Please give the Savoir a try!
Still have convictions - though often astray
Jesus prepared me come Judgement Day
Bust the wall of sin
Binding you within
For Him I'll sing
Let joy ring!
Devil's devices in heaven lost
Because Jesus paid the cost
As I lay upon the ground
staring up at the clouds
wondering if you are here
watching as I wipe my tears
I'm sorry that you had to leave
oh how I wish it were me
beneath this dirt where u lay
waiting on judgement day....
The angel works the tollbooth
Exclaiming commands for change
They are a barber on the side
with faded tattoo arms
Holding shears made of fire
coated in silent pious rage
Hiding blood in their thermos
Waiting for a Judgement day
When I go to heaven and you are not there,
I will wait for you by the golden stair.
If you are not there before judgement day,
I will know you went the other way.
And to prove my love for you is true,
I will go to hell just to be with you.
Death changes
Neither you nor the world
Neither the past nor the present
Neither character nor your personality.
Everything ceases in it
At its arrival and calling.
It is in it
That we lie to sleep,
Waiting for our fate come judgement day.
I'm so happy to miss the hole
Taking real long is the goal
Whacking, whacking, and whacking away
I can take until Judgement Day!
People can just sit and wait
Bet that they want to sedate!
If I get over hundred and ten
Then I can say I win!
I will be ready
When His wake-up call I hear,
And last judgement day is near.
I wait Your calling
Lord, without a doubt or fear,
When the judgement time is here.
By: Joyce Johnson
For Russell Sivey's contest "Sedoka me any subject." Won a 3rd
Beware of the Judgement Day
All the sinners of the world
You’ll be thrown into eternal fire
There’s no place where you could hide
There’s no shelter on the earth
You’ll be found everywhere
The Eye sees every step you take
There’s no hope of being saved
To have life crumble to my dismay
But not afraid of Judgement Day!
God obviously has a plan
For me to be a better man
Reach out to others; heal their pain
Or else life could be but vain
Satan tries to control with fear
Hope the voice of God you hear!
Today I sit and think about my life
Today is my judgement day
For today once again I will pick up the knife
I will trace the blade once more on my skin
And let all the pain bleed out from my flesh
Let my open wound do all my talking
And release all my doubts
Form:
After all this is over
It's said there is a final judgement day
So if that day is not here
And your not the one to pass this said judgement
Why do you open your mouth and judge
And look at people that way
When you have no right
And have no clue of their ways
Form:
Sea gulls calling out to the wind
Dark clouds looming over the hills
Listen to the wind, is it too still?
Is Nature is crying from deep within?
Is Armageddon very near ?
Come ye friend, come ye foe
Lets all take a new birth
Before the sound of the bugle is heard.
What happens
When A.I. becomes
Smarter than it's creator?
Judgement Day;
It's all going to burn
And you'll be nothing
But bleached skills!
An example of Science Fiction Poetry after watching "Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles."
Image: Image: Fox
i am responsible for my soul
there not anybody in any way
God has given chances to all
why self misleading and decay?
judgement day will come sure
in my time i will be in that court alone there
my all false verses will be of no use
without excuse without excuse......
The end is near soon we'll all have
something to fear,
On that unexpected Day our Faces
shall be full of tears , maybe lose
something very valuable, precious,
and dear.
There's no where to run, no where to
hide, cause you'll always be found
near by... ™©
Shawn Munoz
Here lies a good soul
Who tried hard at life
But could not take it's pain
It's coldness and strife
He tried hard at love
But just never could win
Lost faith in his god
His life filled with sin
So have mercy dear god
When it comes judgement day
For he gave it his best
But got lost on the way.
You wanna judge me? Well judge this,
the flavor of the back of my fist!
You wanna control my mind? Well control your tongue or agony is what you will find.
I'll break your face, I'll crush your soul, dont mess with me, I might lose control.
Unleash the rage from the page and let hell rain down on your hole.
Carbon started the show
for life on earth to grow
and form fossils below.
Modern man in the know
made fossil liquor flow.
Then mass combustion grow.
Carbon to see-o-two.
Waste gas discharge to blue.
Each day more of it spew.
The air choked with foul brew.
Man argues what to do
now judgement day is due.