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During My Last Hours
I am okay ! I do not have dark thoughts ! This is just a poem !!

During My Last Hours

During my last hours , I will climb many towers !
From the very depth to the bottom, I see red and white flowers feeling strong majestic powers!

White clouds are all around. As I look down to the ground I hear no sound !

Then there’s that smell from the evil gates of hell, of lost souls who never accomplished their goals !
Further down are the sinners who did what it took to become winners, who enjoyed being cruel and broke every rule !

Every bad deed shall heed punishment such as greed, and for those who had to use and abuse in order to succeed!

These suffering entities will never be freed ,
even with every thread of their creed!

They are left alone to reap what they sow , to repent and excessively bleed !

During my last hours I am grateful that I never surrendered or became hateful !

I will have lived my life at my best potential with a clean heart and kind demeanor until my number would be called as a wise old senior !

A word to the wise, it is better to be nice in the land of the living and to be kind and giving ,otherwise for those who are evil, in their demise , there will be continuous pain and suffering with no compromise !

Jill4570 aka Jillie Bee 🐝
(Jill Ledsky)



















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