End Of The Day Poem by Suzae Chevalier

At the end of the day
most people don't change.
They are not convicted of the
the wrong that they do.
They will blame the other person
and when they are through...
They will have more demons in
their soul...
Their soul that is in the supernatural
it doesn't grow old.
For it was created for eternity...
either to be in heaven
with Jesus; the King of kings
where holy angels do sing--
or the king of darkness
who promised them everything...
for all that glitters is not bling.
but they will feel the sting
of the demons that deceived
and will torment them for eternity.

Written by Suzae Chevalier on December 29,2020