Wems Henry Temmy Psalm 22
Feel
Real,
Have deal
That reveal
A touchy ordeal;
Time will one day have to unseal.
Make
Fake
Awake;
Have no break
Until peace don't ache
And justice have none to forsake.
Light
Bright
Hearts fright
That blind sight
From seeing sane right,
To finding plight delightfully tight.
Men
Pen
Real den-
A cool Zen,
Feeding you with wen,
To get you vowed in hearty yen.
Make
Fake
Awake;
Have no break
Until peace don't ache
And justice have none to forsake.
Light
Bright
Hearts fright
That blind sight
From seeing sane right,
To finding plight delightfully tight.
Plan
Span
Lifespan
Off brain's can;
Set up most human
Against his own exclusive clan.
Make
Fake
Awake;
Have no break
Until peace don't ache
And justice have none to forsake.
Light
Bright
Hearts fright
That blind sight
From seeing sane right,
To finding plight delightfully tight.
Still
Chill
Goodwill
Going downhill;
Fright jam your nostril,
Dare fulfill at cost of the drill.
Make
Fake
Awake;
Have no break
Until peace don't ache
And justice have none to forsake.
Truth
Sleuth
Miss Ruth;
How uncouth
Is her reigning tooth?
"I will follow you......" yet, a youth!
Make
Fake
Awake;
Have no break
Until peace don't ache
And justice have none to forsake.
Light
Bright
Hearts fright
That blind sight
From seeing sane right,
To finding plight delightfully tight.
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