Curse of Jesus

Curse of Jesus

First time, I hate Christmas,
I pray not to holy Jesus,

Jesus hasn't arrested them
By giving to people asylum,

Nations that follow him
Have flamed the problem

They have perpetrated war
By being to devils at par

Destruction they inflated
Peaceful ways, they hated

Their attitude is demonic
And it gives me panic

They are all devils only
They hate abnormally

This Christmas is a black day
I remain sad and don't pray

Jesus did nothing to prevent
No remedies he could invent

Dear Jesus, I feel gloomy
You did nothing at all balmy

Goodbye to you forever
I will pray to you never?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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