On Heaven's Thought.

Poet's note: This is a prophecy about the end of things and the personality of the creator. Equally, the poem warns those preaching errors about the existing of the Creator, His wrath, and His purposes. The poem also appeals for Heavenly intervention. "Hairs are running race Racing to the vain. Dance The masquerades on heavenly pulpits And Lucifer is the lord on today's cross Who'll blow the horn Maybe the wind can make a U-turn". People have forsaken their souls, they want to feed the corruptible flesh, they rushed in and out daily for life's meat alone, what about the soul? The race is in vain, because the main is defeated for the corruptible. The pastors on pulpits now neglect the actual words to preach wealth and themselves. So, our generation is in risk.