Habakkuk 2

Then the Lord replied: "Write down the revelation and make it plain on tablets so that a herald may run with it. For the revelation awaits an appointed time; it speaks of the end and will not prove false. Though it linger, wait for it; it will certainly come and will not delay."

Wednesday, February 28, 2024

What's Your Purpose?

What’s Your Purpose? Why you be?

Are you trapped? Or are you free?

In and out is where you are?

Sometimes nearer? Sometimes far?


Broken record played each time?

Nothing changes, not in time?

Worn out efforts do not work

So you angry? So you irk?


What’s the purpose, shrink from all?

You no courage? You no gall?

Run away is your escape?

You’re just playing same old tape.


This goes nowhere, never has,

Broken record, same old jazz. 

Time is passing, passing by,

One day you are gonna die.


Make decision, make it now,

To stop passing, passing ball.

Face the music, face it well,

So you don’t end up in hell.


An Original Work / February 28, 2024

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