A gift to our king

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The true meaning of christmas.

Submitted: December 11, 2012

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Drown myself in lonlieness with no body around. To try and stay loyal and wear my own thorn crown. I look to see what we've become from intelligent to so dumb. I feel this heart its become numb, others cure the feeling with a bit of rum. To disobey his every law, this world is guilty is what i saw. We all deserve to burn in a firey pit, on jesus's birthday its presents we get. Not a single one of us is worthy of his love, so tell me why its you that deserves to get sent up above? From cathloics, to jehovah's witness in his eyes what he sees is sickness. Marrige is nothing in the mind of the young, with mouths of devils he should cut out our tongues. To murder everyday makes me think why on his beautiful earth he allows us to stay? This chirstmas feels fake with no money in my pockets ive got nothing to take. I try and look for a job but people point fingers and call me the lazy slob. So this year i bring what i can to put a smile on my sons face, and tell the world chirstmas is about our king put the world in its place. Try and better yourself, dont worry about wealth cause its love that jesus wants to see. So clean your hearts from blackness and set yourself free. Tho i may stand alone again at the christmas tree, i've got my boy and thats all i want for chirstmas now do yah see?


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