Love or Nothing

If not love, then what? On my own do I make the cut?
How will you derive the purpose to survive if not for love?

If not Love then nothing at all.
I forsake all for Love-withdrawn,
My life has been incubating in the essence of abstaining,
From ascertaining any and all disastrous maiming.

Tares will be gathered,
The blood will overflow,
The horse’s bridle;
It is written of in old if we solve the riddle,
In the middle of the most perilous times,
The Seal of God will come saving; Divine.
Here is the patience-the faith-
Will The Book paint us-or erase?
Judgment due, coming soon to renew The Victory-
Every knee will bow-many teeth with gnash,
Many wheats will gather, elected alas.