I wrote this Poem while thinking about all the Lost Folks in New Orleans about to be hit by a Hurricane. I thought of this in two ways. One the regrets of a Damned Lost Sad I, In Other words what if a person, nation etc. who finds themselves Lost. Then I began to think of myself as a Christian accountable for not telling the world about Jesus. About the sad state of accountability before God as a watchmen who fell asleep or worse yet, one who saw the enemy coming and did nothing.