[__ Praise __] Poem: Valley of Yahushaphat

[Poet of Ephraim]

The hyenas cackle over their bowl of bile,
The pigs feast gladly on what's wholly vile.
The spiders web in bloodlust greed,
The snakes crush the weak who plead.
Corrupt! Corrupt are the sons of Adam!
Who laugh as sons of the wicked are fattened.
Both will prosper 'til the day they're sentenced,
And in that Valley there's no repentance.

Inspired by Joel 3:11-16, Matthew 13:24-30, Matthew 25:31-33

~Poet of Ephraim

 

[Truthfrees]

The hyenas cackle over their bowl of bile,
The pigs feast gladly on what's wholly vile.
The spiders web in bloodlust greed,
The snakes crush the weak who plead.
Corrupt! Corrupt are the sons of Adam!
Who laugh as sons of the wicked are fattened.
Both will prosper 'til the day they're sentenced,
And in that Valley there's no repentance.

Inspired by Joel 3:11-16, Matthew 13:24-30, Matthew 25:31-33

~Poet of Ephraim