Brother Against Brother
Brother Against Brother
By Arley Steinhour 080416
This Summer is 'Hot,' with grass turning Brown
As Hot as can normally be found,
Except when Rain, not sprinkle, Deluges-Down,
To Soak and Flood the Parched Ground.
The World is at War, Brother Against Brother,
With Side-Practice, on Jew and Christian,
Killing so many, you'd wonder, 'Why Bother,'
'Just kill everyone, except, You, (and me).'
The Earth could reach balance in Harmony,
Without any men on this Earth, having Birth,
But You, created all this, to remove our 'Harlotry,
That, we live Forever, through Messiah's 'Rebirth.'
The Satan has convinced us, that our God is Wrong,
You're now the 'Servant,' and we're Lord of 'Own Life,'
And, 'If You want to return, You must sing a different Song,
The Song, of Servant, in Demitude, and we 'Not' be YOUR Wife.'
How many hearts, that now believe Wrong,
How many Souls, to suffer Loss, at Judgement,
How many, Reborn, No-More, Sing Your Song,
How many, Thinking, they 'Own' Perfect Placement.
God/Jesus, You know who will Sit Self, at Your Table,
Seeking an 'High Seat,' to Gain, Full Recognition,
But, assigned, 'Lower Seating,' Some, to the Stable,
To await Condemnation, with abode in Perdition.
People, Listen to the breeze, and the Clouds, in the Sky,
Where would you go, if tomorrow, you Die,
If, you're not 'Reborn,' you surly will Cry,
For Eternity, in Torment, where 'Clean,' is a 'Sty.'
AMEN
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