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A poem about how hard it is to be kind |
| If charity is the greatest It is but because It is the hardest to achieve Those fat little cherubs May claim it But heaven knows not me Right when love is at the cusp An unseen hand hardens my heart And I'm swallowed by the Red Sea Overcome with old testament rage much like Elijah and his bears Why couldn't those children let him be Oft I'll feel greatly discredited The Great I Am Green I'll allow my soul to feaster with jealousy I'll spend my free time smiting my enemies Damning Lot's wife All, bring your sacrifice to me Jephthah, come offer your daughter Abraham, not your son Onan, watch your seed Sometimes I feel the need to drown them all but I still have faith and hope and With an attitude like that surely I'll succeed |