When the fire flies down, no one will stand firm,
No argument will hold fast when the tongue goes numb,
When all minds go dumb, struck in fear of the trouble come,
When the wrath is poured out over iniquity's great sum.
When the sky lights up, and screams are offered up,
No man will offer up and command to let him up,
Because all will know that justice is satisfied,
When the souls of sinners are sent to hell ratified,
Themselves, knowing they have sinned.
A tearful day indeed when they're banished to that end...
Monday, September 29, 2008
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