the aliens see everything, I mean everything
they judge whether we go or we stay
the decide the fate of the rapture
the rapture, where everybody who has taken god as their savior goes to heaven. Everybody else must stay until they make god their savior
they watch all of our sins
they wait until the moment we say we are saved
our fate is in their hands
nows the moment to not screw up
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A Poem for the Judged
Poetrya collection of poems about the feelings of people in our society who are judged.
