(no subject)
is it difficult for you to sit
up high in your nest of
masturbatory hatred and self-indulgent duplicity?
can't you see that the branch
of the tree of life
is rotting beneath your soul's home?
the leaves have withered, and the sweet nectar
has all dried up, leaving nothing but brittle
driftwood, to blaze under the heat of your rage and
scar the arms of the God you used to love.
"For if ye forgive men their trespasses, your heavenly Father will also forgive you. But if ye forgive not men their trespasses, neither will your Father forgive your trespasses." (Matthew 6:14-15)
up high in your nest of
masturbatory hatred and self-indulgent duplicity?
can't you see that the branch
of the tree of life
is rotting beneath your soul's home?
the leaves have withered, and the sweet nectar
has all dried up, leaving nothing but brittle
driftwood, to blaze under the heat of your rage and
scar the arms of the God you used to love.
"For if ye forgive men their trespasses, your heavenly Father will also forgive you. But if ye forgive not men their trespasses, neither will your Father forgive your trespasses." (Matthew 6:14-15)