Sheep Of Light
What purpose hath suffering brought;
to life’s ancient wanderers;
has it raised ideas to be taught;
punctuated by plunderers?
Do endless sorrows add some purpose,
to love’s enduring embrace;
or other motives lie neath the surface;
planning to take love’s place?
The world lies in the midst of conflicts;
battling for control of the soul;
bullets have been replaced by edicts;
for words play a powerful role.
This kingdom of might and all its jewels;
has long been targeted, by the evil one;
while the children of Light act as tho fools;
the last chapter of life’s book has begun.
Masquerading as benevolent beings of light;
evil still herds the cowardly sheep;
the innocent continue to stay out of sight;
lingering in peaceful, mindless sleep.
God was banned from this wretched place;
replaced by evil, earthly kings;
the Master has seen all the present disgrace;
and the lies and evil, it brings.
Peace, sometimes comes, at a terrible cost;
in order to pacify all cowardly sheep;
all freedom to worship shall soon be lost;
leaving God’s children to weep.
Monty 2/23/22. # 988