What a cunning adversary disunity is death
When all humanity through them should be blessed
The air the earth the mountains the sea
Understand what the people should be
But hear we are the age of enlightenment
Where friends are foes and know one knows.
But wait, I digress, what was it I wanted to get off my chest?
Why look at the speck in your brothers eye when there's a plank in your own.
Pray all you want do you think he will hear?
Trampling His altar
The intention is clear.
Those he shows will answer the call...
His yoke is easy they won't fall.
The wolves are out they opened the door!
By their fruits you shall know them nameless I am assured...
Gross darkness to cover the earth herd them in set the coarse..
Wrong is right and right is wrong-
Now, we block, the weddings on..
Write a new book: A1 is your friend-
Write one for all that doesn't offend-
Block dissension: descended from hell.
Can you see it?
Can you smell?
Hidden verses come to know...
Relax my children enjoy the show.
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Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
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Comments4
Nicely worded this poem speaks of change and the confusion of what was wrong being right. Nicely done
I fell over a piece of wood. It was a plank in my eye. Doh!
Change can be difficult to deal with. It can cause all sorts of division. Those who go with the flow tend to fare better. Nicely composed.
Enjoy he show indeed 2781, I certainly do.
Andy
Greatest show on earth.
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