PQ Theology Paradise Lost

by Michael D Nalley   Mar 15, 2011


We're often accused of eveything but being a poet
We do not know humility and most of us know it
Is not the hope of hell like the love of hate?
It can only lead to a terrible fate
Cursing the faith of those not believed?
Who are the ones easily deceived?
Many have been blamed by allegations
Of having forbidden carnal relations
The Michael of a higher altitude
Seems to have intestinal fortitude
Though many a demon thinks he is rude
I am by nature much more crude and lewd
If there is anything worse than a child abuser
Many think it would be a false accuser
Lawyers arguments are legal discussions
That many times lead to repercussions
When devils roam where angels fear to tread
Do we even care about proving what is said?
Seems to be a very strange paradox
Between the penalties of Pandora's box
Preachers preach and many teachers teach
We all have the right to freedom of speech
Was there a higher language ever written or heard
Than damn hate, love is more than a four letter word
The thing that is now the most misunderstood
Is that the right is left wrong, if bad is right good
Never will it change a thing to scream and shout
When we judge one another while the jury is out!

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