PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

What are we supposed to think about the world when the message becomes cryptic

In these times already apocalyptic

Dangerous times that the bible predicted

Demonic acts testing my resistance

Why am I here lord ,I Question my existence

And wonder if tomorrow will i be atheist or Christian

Does it even make a difference

is there only sinning and repentance

Are my sins really forgiven

Want answers to why I'm liven

can I make a difference ,I am only one man

Lord what is your plan

Truthful we only remember your name when times are hard

Thank you for endowing me a bard

Needed a new way to express my pain

When I'm feeling dark and gloomy like the rain

Tired of the violence and the blame

Passionate words derived from pain that burst into pain that burst into flame

combined with the of gab

manufactured in a lab located in the left side of my brain

kept maintained

where it is then

sent by signal to pen

Whom transitions it to paper with the help of hand

A helping hand

Shame we can't expect that from our fellow man

Seems like this world is doomed to be damned

like an abundance of held back water

Brothers,sisters,cousins,mother, and father

No more like hell bount souls

Can you imagine an eternity of fire,pain and a bottomless hole

A world a dare not know

This,the inspiration that sparked the flame

that cooled and gave me the pen name

Ember

Authentic name only the lord remembers

lord gave me a second chance ,showed the way ,the truth and the light

so evil prepare for a battle of mental might

Lord your name will be revered

Good will persevere

And as for evil I take no prisoners and will be feared !