When
truth looks like a lie,
When
the dark clouds pass on by,
The
cold earth beneath me lies,
And
in silence I heard your cries!
(Hell
came calling today!)
So
much evil – that’s no surprise,
Then
my soul weeps and sighs,
As
we all must absorb it all, then
I
heard whispers of God’s call,
And
we wait, then time goes on by
Hoping
a good man doesn’t die!
Twenty-four
seven – day and night,
We
know that something isn’t right!
The
left-wing liberals spread lies
While
a grieving family cries –
Twenty-four
seven – night and day,
Tragedy,
there’s nothing more to say!
The
wind twirls among the flowers,
As
arrogant men sits in their towers,
From
the sadness we can’t breathe,
And
it’s in God we must believe –
(Hell
came calling today!)
A
life taken, but God has the last say!
Thomas
Theophilus© September 11, 2025
In Honor of:
Charles James Kirk
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