Marked for Death

Can you hear it?

The rolling thunder of a thousand horses barreling down upon your army?

Can you see it?

The lightning dancing across my eyes as I plot your demise?

Can you feel it?

The fear, as you watch me cut my flesh from my bones?

Your doom has come, a thousand times before,

Now to become a thousand and one,

Your doom has come, a thousand times before,

Now to become a thousand and one,

I told you to fear me,

Did you listen?

You’ll reign no more,

You’ve been marked for death,

The war is here,

The war is here,

All the heavenlies roar and the Kingdom riots,

As I rip your tongue from your mouth,

As my kings guard encircles your filthy mire,

All the world will kneel beside you,

As I run the Lords golden sword of Light across the back of your knees,

As your left to crawl down a path to the lake of fire,

All the world will hear,

As the air fills with the sound of your gargling,

Asphyxiating on your own blood,

All the world will see,

The fear in your eyes,

As the Lords spear plunges into your chest,

All the world will know,

Who is really King,

As death loses it’s sting,

satan, I told you to fear me,

For I have come with the King to crush you,

A thousand times before,

Now, a thousand and one,

It is done, the raging Lion has already crushed your skull,

All your accusations are already nullified,

Nailed to death upon a tree,

The thief set me free,

Surrendered I bow at the feet of the King,

Made righteous I have returned,

Ransomed by the Holy One,

I am sealed with Him,

Made in part, to fend you off,

So until I breathe my last breath,

And as long as I and my sons reign,

You are marked for death,

Tomorrow a thousand and two,

The next a thousand and three,

evil one, do you fear me?

For mine is from Victory,

evil one, do you fear me?

For mine is from Victory,

James 4:7 1st John 5:4 Joshua 10:8 Romans 8:13 Romans 8 31-32 Proverbs 21:23

PoetryMatt Roselake