I am powerless
Taken all away
Nothing left
But my love
Took thousands
Of years
Of poems
To get here
And now
I find the vineyard
All in shambles
All in disarray
Out of mercy
I warned
I conveyed
A message
Ignored by many
Succumbed to the few
A light for all people
Upon His Glorious Return
The messages are clear
And the ones you hold dear
Lead you to
A true life in God
A Prophet Scorned 