usurpers

Think on why
You who
Would try
To question
Who
Made you
And try
To be
One with,
Equal to.
Questioning
Me?
You who
Ravage
My people
Who
Are better,
More worthy,
You do
Not even
Know
What
Righteousness
Is. I am
And you
Don’t come
To listen
Or bow
Before
Your only
Hope.
This is what
I will do,
You never
Know,
Who dare
To question
My way
When you
Say, “Where
Is your God?”
Who are you
To escape
The coming
Wrath
You are
Too blind
To see?
Come now
Before
The poor
Who worship
Me –
Those you
Despise
And fear you
Would be found
In their shoes.
What is coming
Will cause you
To clutch at
Their ankles,
But you
Cannot reach
In that day
See?
I am coming
Soon.
Who will
Speak to Me
To intercede?