Turning Time (Do You Believe)

When the hour comes, and there are no places to go, All building and houses crumble and barred in the snow. Ashes fleeing through thin air, Along with all our cares. Wishes smashed along with the dust and ash. Promises broken, Winter winds drifting in through the powerful storm. Your breaks no longer working, a 30 car crash. Many bodies, Many die Planes crash in to each other while flying. Hurricanes, Over seas, blasting out windows and eyes that see. Blizzards, Pain. Blame, hate and shame. So many lives taken away Preachers and Christians wondered when would be this day? The day he returns, The day he walks his glorious feet down our streets of destruction. brothers and sisters, killing each other. Wives and husbands repenting for adultery. All those that live, will be judged. Who will fall to their knees? for the heavens above? Will we all run for the mountains high? Can we save or souls before we die? Will god be gentle if we cry? How many questions, will be answered before the moment of peace? the moment before your eyes bleed, the moment before your weak. Do we even go to a happy place? Do you believe enough? Are you going to be strong when the going gets tuff? your choice is simple, Yet so easily made you have sponge upon Jesuses grave. You had the choice to believe, Or to deceive the truth. Cruel uncaring thoughts crumble down the bridge of life. Along with lies, and distress. Your whole life a complete mess? How can you even be forgave for the sins you've done?. You cannot even judge your self, and you have no longer won. Some believe, Some do not. While your at home drinking and smoking pot. Fucking whores, And doing your daily deeds, going to church, and praying for your needs. How selfish can you be? Destruction... Stupidity... your heart full of insanity. In the end where will you be? a place you might never have the chance to see or recall? Written February 4th, 2002 © on Feb 03 2002 03:45 PM PST, Shelly   0 • 13