Wanting to stay upbeat, only on positive missions,
Sometimes when sleeping I receive hellish visuals.
How much pressure from powers can we handle?
Every other week is another exposed scandal.
Division is accepted without looking for wisdom?
Entities watch, are we sinners on Earth's prison?
Choking in the thick fog, lost souls are coughing,
They won't accept God, hence all the scoffing.
Smiles are turned into frowns, not using pronouns.
Call myself a full on believer but not a Christian,
Wasting your breath when nobody will listen.
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Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
Offline) - Published: June 10th, 2025 02:37
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Comments1
A nicely written poem of admonition toward those that won't listen. Nicely rhymed and written
Thank you!
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