Wrath Poem by Genevieve Lilith Vesta

Wrath



As God’s wrath unfolds,
the heavens explode.
A fireball falls
an earth in flames
the ultimate takes no pity
the world has proven wrong
He warned us all
of our fate to come.
People cry out “mercy”
too late for them to repent
the souls shall go
judgment day has come
He may have forgiven
it is to late to wish.
The lightning of fire has come
time for us to perish
sins shall be washed away
along with people of this day.
He will try again
the world will abide
souls will be sent down
life will start anew.

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