In the twilight of time

In the twilight of the outer zone, where the spirits and souls of men sleeping roam,
they are now the Angels’ keepers who record the good, and the bad,
of those left sad on Earth as they wait for the trumpet to be blown.
If it was only known in these times and days when men and women seem to say
nothing in the face of injustice, spoken about in a cruel way from the leaders of today.
People shake their heads and throw up their hands and go to bed:
“Diddy, diddy, dum, dum, the protest will come in time.”
When the injustice of the day touches you, yes it’s true,
all lives matter and liberty to standing up for justice, what else can we do?
To know those who voted for these unjust times and the lies,
prepare for those of us everywhere in that zone of the unknown,
for when will be the day when it’s all swept away?
On that day, when the souls and spirits of men will take on the flesh of those old bones
left in the graves, that’s what the Lord’s words say. For those who believe,
we have no time to grieve to achieve a future for those children we love.
Filled with peace and prosperity, they’re alienated in that pursuit of happiness
as human beings, to protect the Lord’s bounty given freely to all who work.
For Keith and Ken, for the Lord’s mercy, let the workers work.
Yes, for the Lord’s grace and mercy, let the workers work, and the twilight of time,
this too will pass on to the history books and the book of books. The Angels record the
history of men and truth and the twilight of their time for the Lord. It’s only a blink of an
eye, your whole life will flash before your eyes, so keep the dream of forgiveness, peace,
and justice alive for those in the twilight of their times. In that zone
where the souls and spirits of men and women once roamed,
in the twilight of time.