Everything breathing must surely face death,
O deadly dons in sports unfair!
You are also breathing
And must meet dreadful dooms
If you forget to repent from Killing others
Before the second coming Jesus Christ.
Today you recruit robbers to rob the election,
Shooting sensible citizens to cover your darkness
And rudely ruling the people wrongly
You are deadly dons in sports unfair!
But Never forget you're going to give an account
And pay for your past performances.
There you are, senseless young robbers!
Intimidating stealing and killing others
To posse their hard-earned toil
And you foolishly ask illogical rhetoric questions;
'After God who powerful past?'
If I may ask, where are them that train you?
Their bodies have been consumed by worms
And their souls still enjoying
The pains of their sweet successful past.
You might surely enjoy same pains
If you failed to repent and received Christ
Now that you are still breathing
Since everything must surely die!
To The Killers
Sughnen Kwaghkar
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 04/23/2020
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