The Time of Judgement
It was in the mist
Now, we have confronted
Face to face
My feet is under the tanulizing cave
With a unsettling smile
That kills for my spirit's love
But my head is closer
To the merciless clouds
With a man of pure mettle
Being in this judgemental elevator for a lifetime
Is an awakening nightmare
It won't end until He decides,
A fly in a venus fly trap
I can't describe the thought of the elevator falling in an instant,
Whether it would be cut off wires,
Malfunctions,
Or going to a lower level,
I can't let it happen
I won't
If the elevator does give up,
I will drag it with me
I feel the wholesomeness beyond the universe
I don't have to see it
I have to believe it
That I can take a step on heaven's stairway
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Poems with Jasables
PoetryPoems are love, Poems are life, It's the soul of me And what I can be. My crowd gets big, And keeps getting bigger, That's cuz Jesus Christ is mah love! Peace. *Mic drop* I thought I was going to say it, didn't u?
