A Tally Has Been Made Poem by Suzae Chevalier

Speakerof many lies is a liar--
His soul is stuck in his mire.
They say their heart's evil desire
playing with God's eternal fire.
Who can save their mortal soul frombeing tormented in hell?
Will their god's in their minds make them braver?
Will their god's be their Lord and Savior?
The lies they speak from their heads
keep them warm in their eternal beds?
Their bed in hell they make a little thicker
as they arrive in their baskets made of wicker.
For their books have been written--
a tally has been made--
they made their beds in the grave.
But can their spirits be saved
at the end of the day?
Can the sinner still become a winner?
Orwill the ice they tread become thinner?
Will their hearts keep getting colder?
for we know God is the great molder…
He is the maker of their clay--
He created them for that Day.
For in the end they will pay--
for every thoughtless evil word they say…
and hell has no ending…
it just begins, begins and starts all over again.
It keeps getting larger every day…
For it will come in the end that great day. 
The speaker of lies is a liar
he chooses his life in the fire.
For the fire never ends it never tires…
it just begins with flames of fire.
It's Heaven or hell my dear friend
where will you be in the end?

Written by Suzae Chevalier on December 24,2020