Sepuilchre Poem by cheryl winter

Sepuilchre

Evil humans!
Evil minds!
All set to destroy!
With their viciousness stretching far and wide,
They ignite the Creator's anger.
Then a flame coming from above.
Upsetting the cycle of the moon and the stars,
Will envelop the earth!
Causing it to become a sepulcher!
A swallowing den!
Devouring the living, the faint and the dead!
Bringing shadows of darkness!
That bear down on the innocent and all!
No one shall escape!
Everyone shall be consumed!
In that earthly sepulcher!
PHIL WINTER.

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