Poetry

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He Asked...
Can you please split from wrong without using fission?
Depart from wrong without that terrible destruction?
No mushrooming nucleus splitting governs your reactions,
getting away from unleashing such destructive energy,
and running the constant risk of meltdowns as well?

He Asked...
Why keep chain-reacting poisonous death around?
Why let the name satan be so very true within your life?
Why watch the liar trail wormwood on his way down,
making your fresh water deadly to drink,
stuck in that black hole of desolation within?

He Asked...
Why leach toxic radiation through your inspiration?
Why let that beastly ruling number your inner being?
Why exercise mind-control through a guilty conscience?
Why burn a black hole beneath your feet as you go down?
Why stay on the wrong side of God’s eternal judgements?

I said...
O Lord, what can I say to Your Voice of Truth?
Your Light of Day directs the path I walk by night.
Perpetually, Your Words of Love split right from wrong
without ever risking meltdowns or explosions.
Instead, You energise me as I fuse with Your Love.

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