A man with many words and no heart
Is dead to god and the universe
Weep
For he sees not his banishment
Eternity consumes his foolishness
Cold heart
False hope
Evil gropes
Sheep bleep
Biblical Morse code seeps
No matter how unpleasant things can be You have eyes Yet you are so blind You have a heart Yet you mock from the start God gave you a brain Yet you know not how to refrain You find comfort in verse Instead of comforting those who are diverse You have no tears Disciples’ cry for you, on your behalf . . . . . . . . . . . . . Jesus walked away in sadness
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