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graater love

He was once a child
but his growing was a mystery
they mocked and ridiculed him
in fact they uttered and played prank jokes to him
they called him a criminal
his love to the animals grew strong
because HE was borne a moung the same animals
HE was once rode on a donkey
people went to an extend calling HIM a lamb
to many HIS life was complicated
...
but the truth he was rejected
HE walke being so dejected
HE broke the law of nature by walking over the water
HIS love to people went to an extend of giving them food
HE mingled with people in and every hood
but still they called him a criminal
to my shocking HIS crime was love to me
how do you feel if you are rejected by the human race
if it is me all the eveil done to me i cant erace
but to him HIS crime was to love the human race each and every place
people made jokes of HIM, calling him the son of a capenter
HE came as a humble man to save me
HE cried because of me
they spit saliva on HIS face because of me
they tared HIS clothes because of me
of all they killed HIM because of me
of all they laughed HE was just but one of the human race
but HE proved them wrong when he went to hell
i magine HIS power i cant tell
HIS glory i cant spell
but the prophecy is what i fortell
HE took keys from the devil
HE is sitting at the right hand of HIS father
and what am happy is that HE IS THE FATHER OF ALL THE ORPHANS
THE HUSBAND IF WIDOWS
AND THE GREAT DAD TO ME
but people read this and leave it if you are stupid
HE IS COMING BACK AS A KING WITH HEAVENLY ARMY
TO JUDGE THE LIVING AND THE DEAD
be aware of the snare and take care
this piece of poetry has no kick and snare

piece of poetry from me
PRINCE CAJI
THE GHETTO CHILD

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