Billionaire Goes To Hell Poem by Suzae Chevalier

Billionaire Goes To Hell



"How much is your soul worth you may ask? "
"I will tell you, it is priceless."
Your soul is made for eternity
but many sell their soul in a day-
for money and fleeting fame-
then some are gone in less then six decades.
They could not enjoy all their money while time passed by-
Theirs and your life is a blink of an eye.
This earth is the billionaire's Heaven for many billionaires are in hell-
down in the pit-
every time someone hears their hit—
they're tormented just like that.
This life goes by sooo fast-only the the next life last's-
it's either Heaven or hell
eternal life or eternal death-
So thank Jesus for dying for you to give you a way of escape-
or you won't eat another grape.
See no amount of money can save you from the grave.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on December 18,2020

Sunday, December 20, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death
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Suzae Chevalier

Suzae Chevalier

Elizabeth New Jersey
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