Not so Calm before the Storm

Where do we go when we end this life

There has to be more to this

How do we know our feelings are right

When people don't feel the same

Out lives

Their lives

Our lives

Mean nothing

To them

Their lives are controlled

By forces unbehold

That most cannot see

And most wouldn't believe

It's true

It's truer than the shoes on your feet

Truer than the lights in your street

It's unbelievable or appears to be

It's so far fetched

It's so absurd

It's about the craziest thing you've ever heard

Angels protecting .Demons projecting

Demons want us to die

And the Angels

want us to fly

Spiritual Warfare

Put on your armour

Because this is the not so calm

Before the storm