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The most high for all
our little smiles
because man,
we have seen the limits
of human nature.
Thank you Lord.

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Rib Of My Rib.
We prefer to
accredit
The most high for all
our little smiles
because man,
we have seen the limits
of human nature.
Thank you Lord.
Words That Germinated.
I write to God now
that the earth
he planted me into,
aligns me more to the
hell, he set for my punishment
than the heaven,
he set for my final rest.
But I will try,
Lord I will try.
The Laziest Creature
The laziest creature
on earth
has thrown
two eggs down his belly,
drunk tea from a cup
striped with gold,
gifted to him
by his auntie.
He has laid his bed
with fresh sheets,
and by the 15th
of this month,
he hopes to be good
with the rent.
The laziest creature
on earth
has set aside
two or three dollars
for tomorrow’s breakfast.
And when he wakes,
his customers say
he understands them.
They promise,
to come back
again and again.
The laziest creature
on earth
thanks you, Lord,
for your pity
enfolds him
in all the daily requirements
of a living man.
By The Fruits They Bear.
Some hide their
allegiance to Voodoo
with words
like
"God doesn't exist".
Endless Defeats Of A Wanna-be Follower
But you know,
that
I love you Lord.
But is it really
love ?
when there is
an immense urge
to feel the aroma
of sin ?
No Lord. No Lord.
Quantum Life.
What measures wasted time ?
Is it the quantity of failure?
the quality of success?
or
the heavy luggage of wishes ?
If a Door Had a Purpose.
How are many choices
no choices
still !!?
God In the Grit.
God is real.
As suffering,
as murdering,
as breathing.
In The Second Month of the Year.
3 am. A hot cup of tea. A man now hears a spider staggering in the corners of these walls and as the silk stretches for it to slumber.
Finally, it's a man and his time of relief.
Months Of Sin.
Sometimes God,
i crave your listening ear.
But then,
i wonder if,
i really deserve it.
Is life more important
than being
alive ?
So they use
what
He created
to prove
He isn't there.
What really can we add on that
except to
look away and continue on our pursue
to inherit
His kingdom.
Subtracting our souls from centers
of unholiness,
Sanctioning the common knowledge
of human gods.
Subduing our actions to His caring laws,
The most high.
In pain some doubted
In loss others trusted
In happiness some forgot
In joy others looked up to him
In poverty some hold tight onto him
In poverty others distanced themselves from him.
Thus, whether I believe
or not,
He is God.
The birth of Christ
the rebirth of our hope
the rebirth of our endurance
the rebirth of a peacefull world
if only
atleast we do as
He told us to do
A merry Christmas to all of us
Alive.
To Thomas Aquinas And Company.
To Him I submit. Be it in dungeons of mockery, televisionales molding laughs at the existence of a Him.
To Him I re-regive myself. Be it in gowns woven with sin, stumbling into shame and desire to erase myself completely
In Him I believe, that here is not a home to calm my veins but rather a journey to an eventuality,
a workload that will shape me fit for the final and everlasting pain free existence.
To Him, I consecrate.
Shut Off Some, Shut Up Some.
Of the many items that horn a life to full living, forgetting is underrated.
God and only God.
If God is with me in me, all around me, i will surely cross to the otherside of the road, where i think i deserve where i think it will be calm where, i think i will not be this anticipated waste.
God and only God.