Father You Have Sinned
You wear your collar back to front.
You say you're a man of God.
Then you mess with little children,
And ignore them when they sob.
The destruction of their minds never enters yours.
You hide behind your collar destroying lives
behind closed doors.
Suffer the little children Jesus told us all,
You don't have to be a Christian to know he'd be appalled.
Your punishment was handed down but
the best is yet to come.
When you stand in final judgement
there'll be no place to run.
You'll hang your head, you'll feel the shame,
when the creator calls your name.
Remember well that day so vile,
when you decided to destroy a child.
<<< Cal Bambi "The word artist" ©riginal >>>
I paint pictures with words.
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