Losing Inner Person Poem by Young Church Poetry

They don’t know what they are!
Bitter hearts and cold hearts
Bold person in them no more
Spirit in them not kind anymore
Inner side of little angels devastated
Caught up by their own demons
Soon they will be declared losers

We don’t know where we come from!
Actions and ways seemly wicked
Heaven disgusted still on our side
Soon might run out of patience
Great punishment might commence
Someone has got to show us our place
We cannot afford to lose our Creator

I don’t know where I am standing!
Like a lost sheep without a shepherd
Wolves are coming to destroy me badly
Stubborn to follow the good shepherd
Now lost in the middle of nowhere
Standing hopelessly naked with no fur
Lost my direction to the happy world

We don’t know where we are heading!
Marching through the desert of death
Route to torture getting wider and wider
Like pessimistic soldiers we surrender
Throwing in the towel like cowards
Losing the battle against all that is evil
Losing all to the wicked sick world

The end of a disgraceful life near
Dirty souls shiver with great fear
Tricks of the wicked drive people insane
Trapped in darkness souls weep
Trapped in darkness hearts sick
They wish to walk through the right track
They hope to win against poisonous world.


***The Book of End of Times