Last…
The time will approach,
The angels will reproach…
Why did you sin?
Why didn’t you win?
The god will say…
“I gave you life…
But you roused strife…
I gave you wisdom…
But you contrived a kingdom…
I gave you health…
But you amassed wealth…
I gave you skill…
But you used it to kill…
So it’s time that you end…
The death I will lend…
No time for penitence…
It’s time for acceptance…
Now you won’t survive…
To revive…
The past…!”
this poem was trulely awsome . Good formating. cacthy words that rymme. You are a very good poet