The Cost of Evil
The worse that is the evil,
The more is the seriousness of the save,
The longer the walk away,
From the wrongdoer or master,
For the slave.
Israeli society only saved the rich from death and illness,
Or government soldiers who gave effort,
So the consequence of this was the massive tale,
Of angles and divinity interacting,
At the saints’ nail.
The tall lie that the two Mary’s and the guard told,
Pilate and the disciples who were heartbroken,
Was the result of the cess pit,
Of Pilate’s doctor advocation,
Of the softness of medicine’s permission.
Copyright © Dominique Webb | Year Posted 2016
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