Photo by Gladson Xavier
Oh how all the Kings have fallen
From their high and lofty thrones!
The white Knights are soiled with black death
none of them call upon Almighty God!
All the people lie constantly so the innocents die
Their evil makes a mockery of Almighty God!
Oh if only they would cry from deep hearts
and give up their ego and selfish ways!
I, Almighty God have made a way to redeem them
Only I have saved them with my own right hand!
I desire mercy and compassion above all else
I, Almighty God have spoken for all to hear!
Jill Autrey Dorman 
Me thinks you’ve slipped into the prophetic. Preach on sis!
Haha! Yes. The influence of my Dad’s passion for prophecy and the fact that a child can see we are living in the “end times!.”
My burden for my country propelled this poem. Thanks David. I have been missing your comments! Hope you and Patsy are well!