End Of The World Poem by Isaac Armstrong Annor

End Of The World

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WHICK KIND OF WORLD IS THIS.
ALWAYS TROUBLES
WICKEDNESS
BAD WAYS AND BETRAYING ONE ANOTHER***
KILLING, CHEATING, STEALING
AND MANY WICKED WAYS
CAN YOU IMAGINE MANY
CHILDREN, PREGNANT WOMEN ARE DIEING FROM
SICKNESS AND FOOD
WE HAVE A FEW YEARS TO LEAVE ON THIS EARTH.
HOW CAN 87 PEOPLES DIE IN A SECONDS
HOW CAN WE FIGHT OVER KINGDOMS, PROPERTY AND MANY
FOR WE BRING NOTHING TO THE WORLD AND WE SHALL SEND NOTHING TO DEATH..
HOW CAN NATION FIGHT AGAINST NATIONS AND BETRAYING EACH OTHER``
FIGHTING OVER POLITICS AND KILLING PEOPLES FOR MONEY
DO GOOD TO THE WORLD SO THAT THE WORLD WILL DO
GOOD TO YOU..

*** THE WORLD IS AT END****..
*** PREPARE TO MEET JESUS IN HEAVE******

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Isaac Armstrong Annor

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Accra-Ghana in west africa
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