We are not reflection,
Of emitters of divine-
Not mirrors,
Or solar panels mine!
We each commit our own dear acts- good or bad,
Our own horse cart!
And God- however we beg-
Hardly overrides choice!
Make my choice for me I often do beg!
But I lack-
That is evil defined!
And that which is lack,
Which stands and prevents good-
By being less good,
And keeping good out!
That which is lack-
Is all that sends the tiniest and biggest souls to hell!
How our world loves,
These arrogance weapon murders,
It adores the saints of hell,
Who lead all to death!
And so have you claimed to do love-
You say you love the words of death!
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