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People will unfold
hearts will become cold
there will be ears dull in hearing
sadness in the stars & moon
many will suffer in silence
amidst the rage in violence
people running to & fro
tempers on fire as everyone is doing what is right in their own eyes
blind leaders of the blind
soon will fall into a great ditch
it is written in the scriptures and humbly explained
that without God in there lives its a game of lying shame
blood thirsty creatures dripping it off side
eyes with spots having holes
no love any more just lust
no in God we trust
just seeketh self to please
out spreading the hateful disease
minds plugged with that of destruction
no one helps you anymore
they can't even help themselves
blackened hearts with a faded stench of death
666

men having itching ears but not able to understand
there cost of freedom is that of sticking it to the man
when will we ever live to understand
the onslaught of abortion on demand
war zones we call school & the mob rules
violence heated decadence permeates from deep within
Satan laughing spreads his wings
the wicked never sleep cause they are creatures of habit
demonic fangs that bite in the night for fright
the book of Revelation foretells of his coming
when men will be lovers of pleasure rather lovers of God
evil in their eyes does this come at any big surprise
taking heed to wicked lies
angry politicians feeding their pockets
darkened shadows block the vortex of their crazed intellectualized wasted minds
tyrants of zombie creatures in their late night double features
raising hell with not a good story to tell
they are missing the mark as they faint in belief
shadows block the vortex of their fragile egg shelled minds walking blind
living in a world so very mean where people scream
when will it ever end
won't you help me my faithful friend
Jesus