There is a beyond which holds us pure
Where we are all
About to be
And thus it be and so it see and decides us about
The one who can be there and who can’t.
It is a born necessity that all shall be
Then and there a bad One and a good, for
It shall be the One who is the worst and the witchest who shall
Be then and there the God of us All.
And the One who is best who shall win but not
For it is about to be the bentest
Day of my life with a whole lot
Of time amongst it.
Copyright B E Saunders 2016