by Aaron Nelson

Created on: November 16, 2011   Last Updated: November 19, 2011

Realize that I despise
your futile and feeble tries
to prioritize my untimely demise
.And don't be surprised when I look you in the eyes
and spit out a truth born in the heavens so high.
A message bitter and cold
it pierces your soul
to penetrate a heart trapped thickly in ice.
Now I am no sage, nor am I considered wise
But I am learning to see with more than my eyes.
A spirit refined in celestial fires
Hardened through suffering and tribulation so dire,
seemingly come through it free of the mire.
A better man I am for it no doubt.
You can be too, but you have to want out.
Out of the games, away from the fights.
Out of the darkness, and into the light.
Unconditional repentance will give you the sight
To truly see what's is wrong and what's is right.
It's the only way out of this, your dismal plight.
Be humble, not arrogant. Be kind and polite.

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