Tribulation Poem by David Minor

Tribulation



Fire falls from heaven
Demonic forces rise from the cracks
Preachers shouting redemption
The sun fades to black
Brother against brother
Death, Pestilence, Famine, & War
Chaos consumes the madness
The righteous implore
The Beast of Babylon
Marches from the east
Streets stained crimson
From cities policed
Death in masses
Bodies strewn into a shallow grave
Sinners cry to the heavens
Angels restrained, unable to save
The end is now
The judgment is nigh
All with be persecuted
From God on high

Tuesday, December 12, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: god,heaven,judgement
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David Minor

David Minor

Anderson SC
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