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To the Wicked
by Adrian CalhounToday has not yet withered,
and tomorrow you are in.
Living in glories,
faded and worn.
Building where there is no rock to support you.
Falsely laying claims,
to that which is not yours.
Trampling upon the meek,
devouring the innocent.
The cries of the righteous shall be heard.
Heaven awaits those you destroy.
The wrongs shall be righted,
the weak shall become strong.
The wicked shall be punished.
Seize not the day,
but this very moment.
Seize your salvation,
while there is still time.
Judgement and vengeance await thee.
On high a trumpet has sounded,
the day of reckoning is close at hand. 03/13/2003 Posted on 03/14/2003
Copyright © 2024 Adrian Calhoun
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 03/18/03 at 02:46 AM For Saddam Hussein, his day of judgement is about to come here on earth! For him an apolcolyse I think! But for him and all mankind a day of reckoning is on its way. A righteous message! |
| Posted by Mary Ellen Smith on 12/17/04 at 10:56 AM OOOOOOOOOOO....good one Adrian! |
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