A poem.
Some people crave earthly riches,lust and fame
They give in to their whims without an ounce of shame
Treating life like a foolish game
But let me tell you something
At the end of the day,
for every sin there’s a price to pay
Some people’s hearts are empty palaces
More like ice cold tombs, where only darkness looms
Judgment day is coming, then what will be their defense?
The only hope is to turn from their wicked ways
and humbly repent
I am writing now as a warning, but don’t think I’m hating on you
The truth is that once,I was lost in darkness too
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