Floodgate - Of - Evil Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore

Floodgate - Of - Evil



The rider is no
respecter of persons.

No-one is exempt from
the icy fingers of Death
or Hades - the place
of the dead.

Shockingly,
a quarter of the
population of the earth
will be slaughtered
as the floodgate
of evil is unloosed.

(Revelation 6,8, refering to the mysterious texts in the Holy Bible)

Friday, September 18, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: death,earth
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