An End Time Allegory Poem by bobby beddoe

An End Time Allegory



An End Time Allegory
What if a bad dude and some cousins
Planned a few smash-and-grab break-ins?
Like, say, they crashed a convenience store,
That they cased several days before.
Then one night hauled-off its ATM machine;
And, prayed that the cops don't intervene,
And when safely back at their apartment,
A prayer: "Thanks God for the content."
But stealing, in no way glorifies the Father.
Though one may have a wooden Cross tattoo,
Another, a gold Cross chained around his neck,
But without true faith - their life's been a wreck!
Sadly, their parents, through young'un's years,
Spared the rod, therefore kids shed no tears!
Scenes such as this will be a thing of the past
In a few days - according to the Bible's forecast;
But, there is a just moral to this short allegory;
That is, guys like these will roast in purgatory!

An End Time Allegory
Wednesday, August 22, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: religion
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