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Julie Ann Jones Poem
As the sun turns blood Red in a dark empty sky, on the plains of Megiddo 4 horsemen ride by,
Of biblical proportions much blood to be spilled, revelations played out and prophecies fulfilled,
Then along the horizon God's angels I seen, as mankind wished that somehow the slate they could clean,
But the Earth's being flooded by the tears angels cried, as the dead and the living they stand side by side,
And the falsest of prophets does rise from the East, and he carries three sixes, the mark of the beast,
As to deal with the carnage all mankind does try, on the plains of Megiddo 4 horsemen ride by,
So the battlefield's set and the war will be waged, the season finale of life to be staged,
All the major contenders are playing their part, Armageddon loom's closer,the fights set to start,
As the good and the wicked they fight for their worth, the mother of all battles begins on the Earth,
And the rivers rum red with the blood of the slain, as brother fight's brother like Abel & Cain,
And as fire & brimstone rains down from the sky, on the plains of Megiddo 4 horsemen ride by.
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Julie Ann Jones Poem
Of notice or warning there's never a trace,
For assassins come wearing a smile on their face,
At the break of the dawn or the still of the night,
Though you fear their arrival they're nowhere in sight,
Well they they've carefully crafted their art and their style,
And the only disguise that they wear is a smle,
When they hold out their hand kinda knocks you off track,
They continue to smile, plunge the knife in your back,
Well the coroner ruled on an open-shut case,
Of assassins who came with a smile on their face,
Copyright © Julie Ann Jones | Year Posted 2022
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Julie Ann Jones Poem
It's time to pay the piper and to realise no one wins,
As you face the consequences for your many mortal sins,
As you stand to face your judgement, and the scales of justice weighed,
As you rise to hear the verdict, I'm quite sure that you're afraid,
But it's time to pay the piper and there's nothing you can do,
If you're wondering how I know so much, I paid the piper too,
For my many self indulgences I frequently embraced,
And the payment it was high when consequences they were faced,
But there's nothing that is surer for his rules must be obeyed,
And eternal's his damnation if the piper goes unpaid.
Copyright © Julie Ann Jones | Year Posted 2022
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