"A Grim Time"
This is a Grim Time In History
There Are Very Few Christmas Trees
And A Whole Lot Of Accusations of Witchcraft
People aren't buying one another Christmas gifts
They are fighting and surrounding the weaker ones
People are afraid There are hardly any children
Lock up your children and hide them far away
The grownups have flown out of control
All madness converges in an eclipse here
at this point the end times seems to be at hand
there are fewer kindnesses every day
and more and more fights
people walk up to each other and tell them what they think
even if it means being cruel and barbaric
people smell and taste blood and pain
they surround the injured in packs and attack
children don't stand a chance anymore
I find myself just wanting to go home
but I don't have anywhere to go but here
my home is attacked by an unseen foe
and there is always something to be done
sometimes Archangel Gabriel and I are walled up here
We look at one another and say a quiet prayer
for Christmas and for the Children
I pray with a sadness that makes me cry
I turn the other cheek time and time again
fortitude stands like a stone tower in the ocean surf
though the waves beat and break a million times
they will never break the stone tower
and at the top of this tower is a guiding light
weakly but strongly guiding the lost onward
guiding us back home to our beds
so if you are feeling lost then you can look here
and find the way back home
there is chaos in the streets more bad than wild
and bad things are going on all around this home
and I'm saying a prayer to stay O.K.
no matter what may come
This Is A Grim Time In History
In Jesus' Name,
Amen