Wondering Poem by montrina montelongo

Created by your minds thoughts the brain pounding from all the storming and creates a clot.
Now your rewinding in that furious place of endless destroying and decide that we'll soon just rot.
Keep on looking my way you'll be the one in flaming red and left for dead, in a bomb plot.
Well now that you just walk by with an empty eye, you didnt even fear the evil powers that i got.
What a place the devil and the lord believe that they are the only gods. If so ill be the first to bow down and praise the creator in our own favor.
If this was the end would you too bow down or think the devil was your only savior and creator.
Standing on this earth could not be a course if were all living by our lords laws of righteousness. Is wrong doings our only down fall only our god can judge our flaws.
Hoping my wings spread wide my halo glowing bright in my lords kind light i will fly.