Measure for measure,
the Accounting has begun;
matter not where you stand ,
of no avail would it be
for you to turn tail and run,
too late for Good deeds
with Evil intent done
for the Scales of Justice
will take the portions
and find the Worth
of Everyone
and those found lacking,
of Everyone
and those found lacking,
the slack jawed,
the Fools laughing
as the House burns around them,
as the House burns around them,
will become as Shadows,
will fall like Sparrows
fleeing the Hawk's talons
as the Tempests rages
and the Rains fall in gallons,
turning Mountains into Plains,
then, it will be too late
for you to change your Mind...
Not all comes
Not all comes
to those who wait,
the Seed of Doubt
grow into the Fruit of Faith;
grow into the Fruit of Faith;
look to your Hear,
realize before it's too Late
that what you're waiting for
is within you to Open,
you only need to realize
you need more...
June 27, 2015
June 27, 2015
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