A Pale Horse

"A Pale Horse

and his name that sat on him was death"
Woe to you deceiver from the sea,
demise you brought, the wreak of your breath,
from the livid corpse, few will get free.

"and Hades followed with him."  Unsaved
souls, await the Great White Throne Judgment;
fool hearted, for evil you slaved,
yours, the fate of evil's adherent.

"And power was given unto them
over the one fourth part of the earth,
to kill with the sword, and with hunger,
with death and with the beasts of the earth."

Dine on the food of the man of sin,
starvation is your eternity.
Woe, your king has made your future grim,
woe, the government fraternity.

Run from those that you choose to worship,
hide in terror from the great white bear.
Roar of the lion as he takes grip,
escape the wolf and his deadly glare.

This is the world man has made for man,
worship the king of fierce countenance,
for centuries he watched with a plan,
you the expendable of vengeance.