To: The Christians
The blind leading the blind to the Hellfire
Preachers saying anything for a dollar
“Study to show thyself approved” #Scholar
But it’s more interesting watching “The Wire.”
“My people perish for the lack of knowledge”
Looking at that, are our actions Christ-like?
We smoke, drink, and from pork we all bite
We don’t know, God’s book, we haven’t read.
He worshipped God but you worship him
Yet still we all say that we’re all Christians
And of “his” teachings we won’t even listen
Others say different and you listen to them.
I’d rather die the death than not tell the truth
Then turn around and call him God’s son
He says to “worship God alone” as One
You don’t care so you ignore all the proof.
Truthful poems and writings to be challenged
My words are inspired from the words of God
Easter, Christmas, holidays that mimic Nimrod
Yours from falsehood and a book that’s damaged.
Every bit of the process is a contradiction
What you teach he’ll deny when he return
And the end result of all of this is to burn
If you read your own book and stop tricking.
A letter to the Christians following the Jews
In fairness a letter to the Muslims and Others
Abraham is our father in faith we are brothers
If we don’t figure it out and come together we lose.
About this poem
“Whosoever of you sees an evil action, let him change it with his hand; and if he is not able to do so, then with his tongue; and if he is not able to do so, then with his heart—and that is the weakest of faith.”
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Submitted by TheArkProject on July 02, 2022
Modified on March 05, 2023
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| Scheme | X A A A X X X X X X B X X B B X C D D C B E E X F G G F |
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| Closest metre | Iambic pentameter |
| Characters | 1,316 |
| Words | 263 |
| Stanzas | 28 |
| Stanza Lengths | 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1 |
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