World since of Sin ..

Everyone has their own religious since of sin,
when will all the fighting and killing every end?

What if man since , isn't God since
What if God since , isn't man since,

Everybody has their own thought and Idea on how things supposed to be .

Maybe in reality we are our worst enemy .

Almost the whole world done lost their virginity
, and they ain't even married .

They done forgot about adultery a sin, and they ain't even worried .

Baby's having baby's , and baby's having baby's
lady's turning into men, and men turning into lady's

Being conferrable in their own skin,
Everything else in the world is looked over their own sin .

Taking the lords name in vain, stealing, lieing, worshiping gods, and nobody consider it to be a sin .

The second someone comes out Gay , then the world ends.. They going to hell and bam they see it as sin

If a Man stand up for himself well you know he going to hell
If you submit to Authority with truth ,then you going to jail

The Second two different skin pigmentation fight .
well you already know theirs a riot .

stereotyping, races accusations , and fighting

Blind and Def to the ten commandments ,
Ignorant to their history and amendments,
The world's filled resentment.

All religious leaders turn into hypocrites,

Guilty of one sin guilty of all
That's including Make-up , Any Addictions, and alcohol

Here the Bomb shell ....
Any of us can go to heaven or hell...

He came to save the sinners, not the righteous,
requested to walk in politeness,

Yet everybody is doing somebody, leaving nobody to whiteness...
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Submitted by Misty_Myers713 on December 28, 2016


Misty Myers

Misty Perales is an Independent American Christian poet closely associated to spiritual belief in the supernatural realms of Christianity more…

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