The Sermon on the Hill.

David Wakeling

Brethren I say unto thee,
Exalted are the thieves for they do not suffer poverty.
Exalted are the liars for they do not worship the truth,
that no-one understands.
Exalted are the Women for they have suffered enough.
Exalted are the children cared for by Women.

Brethren I say unto thee,
Sacred are those that practise euthanasia,
For it is a true example of God’s mercy.
Sacred are those who have an Abortion,
For God does not want unwanted babies.
Sacred are those that practise the death penalty,
For they shall do God’s work for him.


Brethren I say unto thee,
Adored shall be the War makers for they will not
tolerate poverty and overcrowding.
Adored shall be the Secret Keepers for they
shall not hurt others by sharing.
Adored shall be the Murderers for they were not
given feelings of guilt.

  • Author: David Wakeling (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 2nd, 2023 01:14
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  • 2781

    Looks true, but looks can be deceiving, as they say.

  • David Wakeling

    Thanks for reading



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