We love gang mentally, but love the self made,
We fantasize about people born into riches wish to be them, but love and idolize those who put in hard work to get paid,
We live in throngs of sin, and claim to be righteously saved,
And religion is no better whatever your base be, as extremism twist words of God to convey Man's message not simply a God's words unchanged, undecipherable, in the complex teaching of an infinite wisdom, to be speculation of the small concave glass view, yet think us all forgave,
Jealous God, may be pissed you pray in the name of Jesus like you forgot his son said that he wished not to be prayed, his wrath is mighty we are stupidly brave,
Words mention by people unwilling to die with their leader, telling same teaching over at best,
In a effort to say I was his best friend, hear of my deeds and he said it like this as I knew him best,
Verily I say to you he never picked up a pen, his word and teaching gained and lent was Torah,
God's word is as evergreen, timeline, and timeless as Tree with leaves that never brown,
Let go of contradictory behavior, and submit, fear, and bow to a masterful artist, Shepard, Healer, Deliver, and Father worthy of crown,
And immortality can be found.
©dexxtoby
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