Counting up the rhymes
Within the gears are clicking
The years redeeming time
I see beleaguered multitudes
I realize the cost
The confusion of the children
The Weeping of the Lost
I do not want to frighten you
Don't want your hope to die
But I cannot see you uninformed
Believing outright lies!
12 midnight is about to ****
Look around. You'll see the signs.
The world's a ticking time bomb
And it's 11:59...
*tick
tick
tick
tick
(?)*
Jul 16, 2016
Jul 16, 2016 at 3:23 PM UTC
Counting up the rhymes
Within the gears are clicking
The years redeeming time
I see beleaguered multitudes
I realize the cost
The confusion of the children
The Weeping of the Lost
I do not want to frighten you
Don't want your hope to die
But I cannot see you uninformed
Believing outright lies!
12 midnight is about to ****
Look around. You'll see the signs.
The world's a ticking time bomb
And it's 11:59...
*tick
tick
tick
tick
(?)*
... making the most of every opportunity, because the days are evil."
Ephesians 5:16
You may be wondering about my last several poems. It is my conviction that I'd be a Watchman on the wall. I tried to stay away from this type of work. But I can't. If I were actually a Watchman in biblical times and I didn't warn the people of Danger, I would have been killed. I feel the weight inside of my heart killing me by degrees. I don't want to offend anybody. I just want to let you know that something is around the bend and it's nothing Nice...
In God you have some protection. Without Him you are bereft. Your government won't help you. The power won't help you. Money won't help you. Only God. Please. Just think about it, okay? Thanks.
♡ Catherine
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