How many, Mother, would ever turn the other cheek,
when in the unChristianity of the Word being swung by the sword
and thrown out of the pulpits like a nausea/ vomit of lies
that people around the world cherish a book (NT)
that came from stolen foundations; their being stolen from their rightful owner!
Mother, despite your Christianity in this lifetime, you had no patience
with lies! You caned the falsehoods out of life
like a jail warden with a rogue.
I see all their faith with such blemishes, they have no hospitality
but with anything that is for self-gain!
I will not recourse to such religiosity of impiety
I am sworn not to habit a universal brotherhood;
not to make a brother of a liar;
not to make treaties with treason and traitors and treachery
Even a stranger and alien make better companion
than known evil; lest it think that it can find favour
with the bounties of false promises and goodies and propitiations
Nobody gives free gifts in this world, Mother; you know that too well; and despite you being very generous in spirit, yourself!
So, Santa Claus only fell down the chimney in a heap of soot!
The World Order is ordered not to see the truths
And it is sheerly the fault of the powers of history
Mother, I will never make sin and evil
the bedfellows in my chamber; I know you have that much faith in me
Just like I have that faith in you; even when you are rapined, you never ever compromise yourself!
You have so much glory, Mother; I have obtained that from you!
You taught me to remember that the Words: Love and Forgiveness
are much of a personal prerogative and discretion of righteousness
Belief and conviction are the bedrock of our fortress, Mother, yours and mine!
They live with me eternally, even if I were to forget all
the stones that were flung at me to kill me; or my being burnt at the stake!!!
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