Frivolous was the realm created each day,
No fret in mind unto the dues of life to pay.
Conceive a thought with a principle,
An occurrence which will chance the concept of all.
Humanity has created manipulative reasoning for why we exist,
To surpass the truth with a blackened mist.
Mists of deception to clog our minds from reality,
That God created all and in Him exists great glory.
Regardless of truth many seek idolatry,
Possessions such as money and men tend to rule humanity.
Tossed about are morals and standards of reward,
No concern of the almighty Christ the Lord.
He’s given us life, but most seek destruction,
Separation from God, engulfed in a sinful abduction.
Be assured without God you will still live forever,
Although peace and perfection in heaven, you will see never.
Go on living for the glory and rewards from men,
This grandeur lived to the fullest, comes to an end.
Abruptly the sound of destruction, mourning and gnashing of teeth fill the night,
Your free gift to live among God’s glory has been snatched out of sight