Vulchers Of Sin
Life has become a battle of predators;
I feel on the outside; just looking in;
a few have too much; all others; debtors;
many have become vulchers of sin.
Truth is no longer so highly regarded;
everyone wants to have their way;
love has become wantonly discarded;
evil rules; at the end of the day.
Each life is given an indeterminate purpose;
with gifts, provided; to reach a goal;
knowledge is hidden; neath the surface;
all about; perfection of the soul.
Temptations abound; in every direction;
beyond what the mind can conceive;
even tho angels provide our protection;
each must have faith to believe.
The mind is filled with evil birds of prey;
their thoughts, devoid of sound;
whispering temptations to draw us away;
such vulchers, abide, all around.
Angels, whispering of God’s existence;
lead the faithful to the truth;
as the vulchers of sin, display persistance;
demanding we show them proof.
This earth remains in demonic control;
evil censors truth; to win;
the purpose is to capture each soul;
beware of the vulchers of sin.
Monty 4/25/24. # 2,084