"fatefull" poems
where were all those dreams we had so many years ago
seasons change as does everything left inside we grow
slide on next to me I'm just a human being
I just need someone to ecko in my unknown future seeing
You say it's untrue the fact not theory he died for you
as unprepared you are for a disaster or suprise so you are
just as you will be when time comes to trim your lamp
in that moment all eyes will be open and truth uncovered
Then comes the stamp in your forehead and hand
From darkness driven to end what has been given
without blemish or spot they denied him
now they sit in the inferno and rot
Eat drink and be merry for tomorrow we die
little do they know the soul remains aglow
the spirit prevailing one way
the spirit prevailing another
Now is the time to understand and thrive
He is the purpose for all we feel that is good
never doubting the raw and absolute untainted truth
always being diligent to tell and remain
It is in deep sadness I will say all will not make it that fatefull day
demons devour lives turn sour what appeared bliss before
now turned to vile so greatly impure '
we all our entitled to be what we may"
Now weaping and gnashing of teeth
satan and demons surround as a wreath
in deception and slay they now know they turned away
from somthing that could have saved them
Don't ever deny the end will arrive
maybe tomorrow so put away your sorrow
allow your heart to ripen let your savior in
you know it's true from every being within
I am writing to warn not discourage
never lose hope for we all fall short, have courage
don't be decieved study to show yourself approved
overcome and conquer we can win this
I have my armour do you?
Saint Ruth~
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Dec 18, 2010
Dec 18, 2010 at 8:01 PM UTC
where were all those dreams we had so many years ago
seasons change as does everything left inside we grow
slide on next to me I'm just a human being
I just need someone to ecko in my unknown future seeing
You say it's untrue the fact not theory he died for you
as unprepared you are for a disaster or suprise so you are
just as you will be when time comes to trim your lamp
in that moment all eyes will be open and truth uncovered
Then comes the stamp in your forehead and hand
From darkness driven to end what has been given
without blemish or spot they denied him
now they sit in the inferno and rot
Eat drink and be merry for tomorrow we die
little do they know the soul remains aglow
the spirit prevailing one way
the spirit prevailing another
Now is the time to understand and thrive
He is the purpose for all we feel that is good
never doubting the raw and absolute untainted truth
always being diligent to tell and remain
It is in deep sadness I will say all will not make it that fatefull day
demons devour lives turn sour what appeared bliss before
now turned to vile so greatly impure '
we all our entitled to be what we may"
Now weaping and gnashing of teeth
satan and demons surround as a wreath
in deception and slay they now know they turned away
from somthing that could have saved them
Don't ever deny the end will arrive
maybe tomorrow so put away your sorrow
allow your heart to ripen let your savior in
you know it's true from every being within
I am writing to warn not discourage
never lose hope for we all fall short, have courage
don't be decieved study to show yourself approved
overcome and conquer we can win this
I have my armour do you?
Aug 4, 2010
Aug 4, 2010 at 4:03 AM UTC
A fatefull turn.
The Grace of chance.
A weary heart.
A moments glance.
For in those moments.
Precious few.
Would grow,
and burn.
My heart anew.
A perfect
Form.
Cast from light.
That pulled me,
from
An endless night.
Aug 17, 2016
Aug 17, 2016 at 1:34 AM UTC
First as a thought
Then as a life
Once as a dream
Ending in a scheme
Once as a husband
Then as a father
For him,
Children were no bother
One is a daughter
And one a sonn
Once as father
His time was done
Once was a life
Lived in strife
Once was a boy
Who innocently loved his toy
And as this boy grew
His experience did too
He learned to live
Learned to love
The one he loved
As elequent as a dove
And as he grew
His love did too.
His love was returned
By the one he so yearned
And after a while
A white dress came to style
With two circles of gold
Their hearts were sold
As they raised their son
They awaited nine months to come
For a baby girl would soon run
Time passed with joy
Until the day momma screamed out
"OH BOY"
8:15 early mornin
The baby girl was born
There once was a daughter
There once was son
The once was a father
Who thought he had won
Two years passed
As life slowly collapsed
Well father got ill
And momma cried, paying the medical bills
Until her last 'I love you'
11 years late, still to this day
For mother, son and daughter,
Father will never fade away
Another year later
12 since he passed
The memories and thoughts
Of daddy haven't faded away
13 years since that fatefull day
Memories stay and stay
For many more to come,
Another year, on and on.
Closer to seeing daddy
In years to come,
daughter will be embraced again
There is a daughter
And there is a son
There's also a mother
Who will forever love my father
Sep 15, 2017
Sep 15, 2017 at 2:05 PM UTC