Inspirational and Faith Poetry

Almost as yellow as the sun they had come, this host of lemons
Lusting, thrusting, and gusting blood they are boasting; ghost and demons
Every last soul was the ultimate goal that would only suffice
Known through out the land, common to every man; age of sacrifice

Causing all human calamities are all vanities of insanity
This is part of the profanity that exist within humanity
During this age, war is all the rage for the men of think ye kings
All have their own song to sing believe ye they, The Lord of the ring

Now this was believed with a passion; the consciousness expansion
When the cashing becomes out of fashion, now ye enter His Mansion
Presented with the gift from the dove of love above, I turn the page
Every souls through spirit becomes their own sage; dawning of a new age

All how can understand what this dream truly does mean
Know that your spirit has the tools to be made clean

Beautiful work. Love this stanza:

Now this was believed with a passion; the consciousness expansion
When the cashing becomes out of fashion, now ye enter His Mansion
Presented with the gift from the dove of love above, I turn the page
Every souls through spirit becomes their own sage; dawning of a new age