Judgment Day Poem by David Matthew Smith

It seems our complete lives
Are crashing to an end
All the stress is put upon
The mind of a friend
The kind of truthful pain
That is impossible to mend
It seems the entire world
Is pronounced to be condemned

There are people on the streets
Fighting to live
When all of us appear
To have nothing to give
Some of us apologize
Life can be so tragic
Worldly things can disappear
In a blink, like magic

There are suicidal teens
Due to depression
Doctors tried to help them
There was no progression

Criminals run free
In so many places
Walking the streets
With smiles on their faces
Police are all bribed
By so many races

Citizens are hooked on dreadful discrimination
Harmful types of emotional penetration
All of their hate
Is of an evil creation
Consuming one’s love
Releasing Frustration

These thoughts race through
The mind of a person
Like the mind of a sex offender
With a sick perversion

Our world is to its final act
An unwanted truth, an unbearable fact
This person truly believes that this may be the end
Our Judgment Day may soon begin

A poem written by: David Smith