End Of The Ages
The end is at hand,
The end is here,
No more laughter,
Only Tears.
No more ‘good times’
Only Fears.
The rebellion is over,
The revolution fell flat,
The “Age of Aquarius”,
Is a worn out welcome mat.
The reprobates are finished,
The taglines are done,
The moon has turned to blood,
And, darkness has covered the sun.
Floods fill the land,
Souls have grown dim,
Wickedness is exposed,
Hearts are black in sin.
Quakes & volcanoes,
Hail & rain,
Minds are numb,
Bodies writhe in pain.
Punctured by shots,
The braindead fall,
Reprobates won’t repent,
Their cries have hit the wall.
The genocide continues,
WW3 marches on,
The elites will hide in caves,
Our prayers have finally won.
Turn to JESUS,
Before it’s too late,
Let HIS life be your goal,
Or hell will be your fate.
- Warning: The current catastrophes are NOT going to disappear. They will get worse and even more worse. Change your minds, break up the hardness in your hearts. Ask the Lord Yeshua, Jesus of Nazareth INTO your heart & soul. Read the bible: The King James Bible, daily. Or any older Bible. The newer versions are watered down. You can also read from the Torah, Old Testament: English Bible.. If you confess with your mouth & believe in your heart that GOD raised Jesus Christ/Yeshua Ben Yosef from the dead, & live FOR him, you will be saved & go to paradise Heaven and be with GOD, forever and ever..
The Mad Jewess 
Amen 🙏
Amen backatcha
Wow great job Pauli!
Very good. It is sort of depressing to see half the country trying to put their faith in schemes and lies. You boiled it down nicely because I bet it could have been much longer. Still, it’s a hell of an indictment. Pardon the pun.
I ran out of words, lol
Powerful. Poetry gets points across so well in less words.
Good poem Pauli ~ Olive
Doesnt it, SNT?
Reblogged this on Boudica BPI Weblog.
Phenomenal poem P! Really puts a fine point on it. What you say, and is in the Word is truth. There will be no more revivals. Not as most people think of them. I think there is going to be revival with individuals as they awaken and teshuva. Maybe even in families, or small groups scattered here and there. But that is all. The time of preaching until the whole world hears is over. It is done. The gospel has gone around the world and back again. It is going to get very ugly. Worse than most people could ever imagine. We must cling to His tzi-tzi, and hide in the shadow of His wings. Bathing ourselves in His Word.