Every being was made with dictation,
created by Him in a construe.
With him they function properly,
without him is damnation.
Yet betrayed by nations,
destruction emplored.
Though we both live
in this life
for now.
Tion.
Miss, how
in this trife
did you thrive
in the days of yore?
Elude the commotion,
gather yourself some gumption,
pursue righteousness faithfully,
pray for the faith of those around you,
know your effort made an alteration.