Glass Houses
I have always had a strong dislike for the A.C.L.U.
As a poem I wrote earlier reveals by stating what's true
As they are continually pushing away the Hand of God
Do they not know the ground upon on which they trod
And now feeling all high and mighty on their pointed little perch
They are now going all in by attacking the Pope and His Church
Oh how easy it would be for anyone of us to sit back and criticize
But to hear it coming from their lips is something I truly despise
In their attempt to have every Cross taken down in this land
What they can't realize is that God's plan is so far more grand
And while God has created them and will destroy them as such
Many are the one's who will ultimately end up missing His Touch
The weight of their immorality crushes any begotten good
That's one thing that all of our Founding Fathers understood
That we were all created equal by God's very own Hand
I can only turn and cringe as against the Almighty they stand
Copyright © Vincent Flannery | Year Posted 2014
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