Owed (Poem)

True freedom is disguised by paper able to be burned by a single match

Crack....

Crack....

BOOM!

Sunken in deep are the doomed

Corrupted by the world's pleasures and desires

Swallowed whole into the black hole that is sin

Wickedly hypnotized in temptation

Ultimate destruction covered beautifully yet Satanically

Glory gleams gorgeously through Him

He created His world

His likeness was ours to show

Time ticks too appropriately

We are spoiled

We are blessed

We took so much from Him

....Repay Him.