Puzzle Piece

Battered thoughts converge to meld,
Be along the watchtower, as you bled.
Seen the future written ages ago,
Slip into the hourglass, as the sand flows.
Pyramids keep the solstice at bay,
Live each one like its your last day.
Take up your arms, it's only right,
As you prepare for Heaven's last fight.
The sword given needs sharpening,
As your immortal soul you're defending.
Keep the faith regardless of the situation,
When other soldiers appear, practice cooperation.
The end is nigh and fortunes foretold,
Be careful your soul hasn't already been sold.
Jesus, my old dear friend,
You'll be there with me till the bitter end.
Hear our battle cry as your glory we do defend.
When you were upon those crossbeams,
Those visions are not lost lonely dreams,
Open your eyes, not all is as it seems.
Beware of falsehoods planted to confuse,
Your body is your temple, thou shall not abuse,
Use your blood bought right, you'll never loose.
As the trumpets sound, there is silence,
The calm before the storm is an illusion,
As you stand at attention to find a solution.