Poems!!!
Poem Number 1.
Always, and Always
The World Turns
Truth in Truth
The Lies are Greater.
Than the tallest Building.
Greed drives it like a force
Money is merely a focus.
Money is sucked like Honeysuckle
Or like FF7 Mako, draining the planet dry.
Take away that Idol
And people would see how devilish they'd been
The real death they could see right in front of them
Ya can't serve God AND Money...
Pick only one
And see how faithful you are
But of course, try to do your best
But not for the money
But use your talents
As given to you
To show People what you can Do
Not to be a showoff I mean!
I just mean to Each his own Spiritual Gift
Not much of a Poem
But The thoughts needed to get out somewhere
Like a College Report
Like a Business proposal
Like a Scripture Manuscript
The Bible can't be a bunch of hooey
It's been around TOO Long for that
God is real, to you Athiest who outright deny
He's real, to your arrogant, simple-minded psyche.
I won't go down THAT path of discussion, but I digress
Now what was the focus, oh yeah
Put your trust in God
And you can move mountains (Apparently Metaphorically)
If you sin, Repent!!.... and Stuff.
Try not to repeat the same sin again, letting it rule you
Rotting you to the core
Like an Apple out of a obviously not-working refrigerator
Becoming an Addiction
Numbing you down
Making you miserable
Fight it!!! Ask God for Strength and fight!
Fight like you had Cloud's Buster Sword, dammit!
Blow the enemy away with a totally awesome OMNISLASH!!
(Or to a lesser extent, Squall's Lionheart)
Fight
Fight
Fight!!
To Sound like Axel, yes, but don't miss the point
And if you see other people
People who struggle
People who sin
People who addict
People who nose candy all three
People on Twitter
People on Youtube
People on Facebook
People on Myspace (how the hell did we have so many places for E-Communication?)
Tell them of the Trinity
Father, Son and Holy Spirit
All three beings but
At the same time one being
He will save you
But don't PRESUME on him
That's a bad sin.
Don't deliberately throw yourself in Danger just thinking
"Ooh! God will save me if I throw myself in front of a bloody train!"
POPPYCOCK! (Not a bad idea for a horror movie, though)
But don't lose faith in him either
It's your choice to believe or not
God isn't the kind for "Show-offy" miracles.
If people kept asking for miracles to believe him with
Then it'd be second nature, and it'd suck away the real meaning
of the word "Miracle"!
Therefore, don't... all the things I've previously said.
Give yourselves and your gifts over to doing God's work
And your reward is in Heaven. (Kind of exactly like that verse that says don't store up for yourselves treasures on Earth, I forgot where)
Yep. Totally in Heaven.
Where people don't necessary have Angel's Wings
Like those cream cheese commercials (LOL)
Really I don't know what it'll be like
I don't, but we can imagine.
Also save as many a soul to God, and
Try not to lead them down the wrong path
To being a Unilateral (Moon Guy)
Or Watchmen's Tower (Jehovah)
Or Sans-Coffee (Mormon)
Or uh, basically witchcraft and other Dark Stuff that
Should ONLY be restricted to those corny, yet awesomely
unique Computer Games (I did want to try World of Warcraft One time)
Yeah, and uh, when the Anti-Christ appears,
Pray HARD.
Pray Hard for Salvation.
Cause he's gonna do nasty things that are
Just Poopie-headed and Mean!
Anyways, keep reading the bible
keep reading the bible
and keep doing the good deed
For the good word, you see
We're basically sinners
But repent regardless
And stay true to the path
Stay Truthful
Stay very, very, truthful.
Stay as truthful to the path as a Video Game Character is to beating the lame-ass bad guy with ridiculously Long hair and big sword.
But you get my idea.
Anyways, Poetic Justice
Poetic Justice
Done only for the sake of spreading the message
Let the message be heard.
A/N: Once again, I'm testing the limits of my Macbook, so enjoy this poem I just tossed right on paper at 7:53 in the morning on Saturday. Using Textedit. It's not so bad when I'm actually using it.
An interesting question to ponder is: Am I going to keep doing stuff like this? Maybe... corny little poems that don't make any sense at all, if little. Enjoy! and Laters!