Judgment Day. (Religion Pro) Poem by Danie Babcock

within the numerious feathery clouds,
winds of soft sky air,
the heavens break of blazing sunshine,
as your sould slowly becomes aware,

So many questions fill up your mind,
Your heart beats faster, than stops,
Fire surrounds you, depression over comes,
living no longer in the heavens up top,

Sharp horns puncture your skull,
billowy wings grow from your back,
to the worlds your just an unseen angel,
but your unfaithful heart seeps of black,

Judgment day has come at last,
the world caught between heaven and hell,
angels with horns,
none from god,
love, care and honesty fell,

its the last day, above and below have come,
standing between the light and the dark,
your say is now worthless, your life reflects,
the words you behold are numb,

where will you go? who will hold your hand?
Will i see gods from the heavens?
or will i burn with satan beneath the land,

have your way, change your negative past,
live your ways positively start your life anew,
Look deep in your heart.
What would Jesus do?