"Yet A Little While"

Yet A Little While
Annihilation awaits the unjust at the aisle;
Before the dawn withers,
Animosity will face prohibition.

Iniquities may abound,
There is posterity for the soul of peace;
When the fury of callousness is high,
There it is-the oasis of serenity,
Where the righteous abides for refuge.

Despise the progeny of poison
Fraught with the impetus of demise;
Far from the shores of your heart
Illusions and delusions should have no abode.

When the piercing arrow of sullen clouds deter the flesh,
Without hope,you totter like a toddler;
Never irksome-the nosh of love,
The intake will wax your veins.

Thus,failure to destroy the sepulcher of angst,
You tremble and crumble at the feet of pandemonium.
Fret not yourself because of the wicked,
Yet A Little While,
The cruel shall not be found.

Yet A Little While,
You shall be truly whole;
Clutch with faith the stronghold of the Almighty;
Yet a little while,
Bountiful will your joy be without illness.