Stand Among The Living Poem by Saint Cynosure

These are the days of wickedness,
the days the widows scream.
But even worse await all men,
such things no one has seen.
Terror brought by sacrifice,
that's done because of love.
Has Micheal cast the wicked one,
to earth from up above.
He will shall come with his arms open,
to embrace all the unwise.
By claims he is the savior,
but that's his first of lies.
Most the world shall follow,
but truth he will reject.
And the lies that some don't swallow,
are those of GODs elect.
Those that know the count of trumps,
that signal forth the days.
That make the stand for rightouness,
to bring in the new age.
The age or knowledge yet to learn,
so many souls ungiving,
Nows the time to make the choice,
to stand among the living...