Through flame filled skys a dragon soars
Smokes swallows up its bloodied claws
The nighttime sky three days it's been
We wait for noon the faithful keen
The masses cheer full of delight
So many dead were killed in spite
So many shouts beyond the grave
The sons of love they are the brave
There is no death just endless sleep
The ones who wake its them I keep
I do this all for heavens sake
The wicked ones their pride ill break
It's with the son the witness rise
Watch as the dragon hypnotise
The many lies that do explain
The miracles not done in vain
The rightous war will soon be seen
The perfect saints the dragon queen
It reaches to a final fight
The dragon slays with all his might
A trumpet sounds to mark the end
The son returns in flesh again
The final day we all will see
Some leave for hell some stay with me
The word of truth emerges new
In hearts and minds his presence too
The kingdom come gods will be done
His love is known his love has won
Author notes
A poem written to express the word of god.
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Bravo! and indeed Andrew! A wonderful piece about the end days!
Thank you for sharing this excellent piece.
Gaylene



