22 August 2006

Bleeding Heart

My heart bleeds red and sorrowful
My body shaking and my head circling
My vision is blurred by a hale of tears
Justice is promised by the liars

I am drained of waiting
I am nourished by indignance
Even Jesus had a righteous anger
Against those who profit in God's name

What shall it profit a man if he gains
the whole world and loses his own soul?
What shall it profit thee if you kill your enemy?
Only more enemies, more to kill lest you be killed first.

What shall it profit thee?

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