Judgment
It is time for you to come forth
To meet you judgment,
Performed by Him the almighty
He that seals your fate with flames of darkness
Or the wings of light.
Ye of little faith come forth and meet your death
For those that have sinned,
Ye who proclaim eternal worship and follow Him faithfully
Shall not be denied entrance to those golden gates.
Come forth madam!
Come forth young sir!
Come forth all who oppose or accept Him!
And be judged by the highest power ever known!
Stand tall if you have served proudly,
And receive your admission to Heaven.
Cower! You have forsaken your Lord,
Let the flames lick the flesh off your bones
And may your carcass rot in the Eternal pits of Hell.
This poem was written by Adrian Whelan on Oct 10, 2006.
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