When The Man Comes Around Poem by James McLain

When the man comes around
Above or below loud bright flashes.
Will you deserve, what will come?
Or will you deserve what he wants?

Do you believe what he sees?
Inside of your head if you are alive,
He has seen.

And your heart is it black ashen blue,
Or corrupt and unjust are your thoughts.
And the blind will then taste what you say,
As the deaf will then feel what you touch.

When the man comes around he will see,
What you see as it's done.
Around the man he will come and to see
What he sees none should see.

Where you go he can come back and forth,
To hear what you said he would do.