Wide Cast Are Nets Of Mammon

cigarette smoke
or a sulphur smell
a cigarette lit
or a smell from hell

darkness parts in hope morning
God gives a biblical warning
repent hour is now late think
hell fire awaits a lightless stink

dawns a new day
spent in what way
narrow is our road to heaven
wide cast are nets of mammon


poem by Terence George CraddockReport problemRelated quotes
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