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Unholy lament,
cast forth from the deep.
Always in view,
and easy to reach.

Unholy demons,
doth scream in the night.
Once to were children,
born into the light.

Dastardly deeds,
spit from his breath.
More lost souls,
he now claims in death.

Black or white,
purple or pink.
We are all children of God,
please stop and think.

Be careful my friends,
or you to he'll claim.
Believe in the one,
from hence you came.

Keep God in your heart,
and do not fret.
He will keep you free,
from unholy lament.

Copyright © Mark Koplin