Holy Father, Heed My Words Poem by Damilare Tella
Holy Father, Heed My Words
Holy Father, heed my words.
Cease this siege.
Else, it shall doom us all.
With these eyes, I have seen the dead bury the living.
They shall march upon the battlefield as though our weapons were but dust.
Then shall come the fragrance of death and the odor of life.
Our blood shall mark the angelic end and the demonic beginning.
Holy Father, heed my words.
Cease this siege.
This war must not be.
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