Cure For The Devil's Cancer

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It starts over,
the smallest thing.
Without Jesus, it begins to catch on.
It attatches itself to heart.
It is called hatred.
Hatred is the worse cancer,
to be diagnosed.
It is a parasite.
It is silent.
Not even the one who has it,
realizes he does.
It painfully consumes the heart,
until it is fully covered.
Once it consumes it,
it eats away at it,
until there is nothing left.
Then it begins,
to kill your spirit,
and then tears away at your soul.
and whatever is left of you,
the hatred you of your energy.
Oh what a horrible wicked cancer.
Still, there is hope.
There is a cure for the devil's cancer.
Accept Christ into your heart.
He will have the answer.
You will begin to receive,
your energy back,
and your soul will be written,
in the Lambs Book of Life.
The Holy Spirit will begin,
to grow inside of you,
with love and forgiveness,
in your heart.
The hatred will slowly go away,
and you'll turn to Jesus,
who is stronger than all.


Do unto others as you do for them. They may not thank you but they will pay in the end. Your heart is big as theirs is small and you will become glorious as they will be none.

  • Authors: Dion P. Crown (Pseudonym), marlenawood
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  • Finished: April 22nd, 2018 00:30
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