EmberTrainOfDeath

The Underworld station unleases the Ember Train as it travels through the earth like a commuter,
It sped off hell with an unjustified hand of judgement,
Listen to the echoes of it's horrofic chimes,
Audible to the souls of men,
Mute to the ears of humanity,
It departs the station like an empty casket- with rails as walking morticians,

Guard your souls,
Tune your minds,
Connect to the realm of life,
Place the sacrificial blood of the Lamb at the doors of your heart,
The angels of death have intercepted life with their swords,
Listen to the trumpet call of death as it resounds in the jungle of life,
The rise of it's empire- to make the valley of hades a home on earth.

Ember rises o're the world with darkness to grief the hearts of the living with misery and enrich it castle with the spirits of the slain,
A cessation of cold blood,
A copious collapse of the upright,
An exuberant arrogance of the vile....

The fetters of dead broken as it hovers o're mankind at night and roams through the streets at day time,
                       It strikes the rich,
                       It snipes the poor,
                       It slits the upright,
It pro'bly struggles with the wicked,
It respect no one though, but why isn't it exempt of the good ones???

My evil heart tells me the wicked ones should be the hunt of death,
I'm naive,  because I should 've been the  first on the list of death then,

The yultide season sets in with supposedly Joy and peaceful rains,
Not so,
Sorrow and pain falls instead
To the woe and whiles of the remnants,

But,
Oh death,
         Where is thy Sting?
Oh grave,
          Where is thy victory?

R.I.P to those snatched by the train already,

Myles Munroe
Mc Longs
Makwin
Chaz B