The End of the Maze
Are we nearly out of this maze,
And starting to see the last days;
But yet we still try to pretend,
This is far from being the end.
We see the starting of new wars,
And rumors of behind closed doors;
Famine and also pestilence,
Blocking it by building a fence.
People just want liberty,
And not wanting morality;
Openly allowing the gays,
As soldiers expressing their ways.
Then all will have to pay a share,
Of a governmental health care;
That will cost trillions of dollars,
For abortions with no fathers.
Does no one actually see,
That God is telling you and me;
We have gone already too far,
And have been making a big scar.
Earthquakes and storms far too intense,
Since God has taken an offense;
Even though we may not know when,
We will sing the final A-men.
Copyright © 2010 Richard Newton Sherrer
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