Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2014
I tremble like a rabbit before it's demise,
sitting in the hole  paralyzed,
by the snakes  penetrating  eyes.
A word to the wise,
the enemy often lies,
he has many  spies,
he hides right beneath the prize,
he is the lord of the flies.
Listen to the song of magpies,
they are warning  cries,
to help you realize,
his rabbit  hide is a disguise.
This a subject I can not stress enough, for we are all deceived by the ways of evil, we often are enticed by promises of worldly things. I want to more than anything to have my brothers and sisters with me and not with him. Peace and love be to you all!
-Kristian Alexander George
Kristian Alexander George
Written by
Kristian Alexander George  26/Other/Spiritual Infinity, θεός
(26/Other/Spiritual Infinity, θεός)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems