Through the Bliss Darkly

Just lounging here

On the edge

Of a cloud

As generations

Of grandchildren

Are cast like kindling

Into the Lake of Fire

Below

 

They had never

Heard of Jesus

Their screams

Blend into

The cacophony

Of billions

Some eternal bliss

Above

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