Kingdom Come they say it is
But kingdom lost that sure I know.
Wining, dining in a blank orgy
Every man milked down now in a murky merry
No hair of time to hear their mind
Upon each clime a state of lust
Even children chase these shadows, yet
A kingdom great they claim they are.
Blood like rain Flow down their lanes
Cheating’s a maxim for their trade
Murder, Lust and Adultery means all, but Sinful act,
From loud-speakers they sell venomous Vices
Armours they build to wage off foes
Hardly reckoning the foe within
Priding in their peaceful pain
Our kingdom sure is here to stay
Was not Babylon much the same?
Did not Rome slip in their sleep?
Oh! Hopeless kingdom, Worthless kingdom,
Does not woe now wed your wiles?
Damocles Sword’s now hanging above
Wild Kingdom would you hear hopes voice?
From within the Fruit always rots
So also the glory they once called Rome
Flee now to God while time still waits
Close not your eyes till peace you find
There may never be another “Next Time”