The day the Christians learned,
Their pastors do not believe...
It was a violent day.
They, in their scrums,
Pressed the unbelieving
Heretics against the wall.
Gasping for air, being crushed against all the weight,
You could hear the pastors drawing their final breath.
I and my Pa tried to stop them;
I don't know if I saved them.
It was like a lemur, divergent,
Being led into a room of her peers.
And the lemurs pinned her against the ground
And pressed, with their hand all over her body.
They pressed.
"It is the natural of all animals
"To do this," said the scholar in school.
Mark 13:51Jesus saith unto them, Have ye understood all these things? They say unto him, Yea, Lord. 52Then said he unto them, Therefore every scribe which is instructed unto the kingdom of heaven is like unto a man that is an householder, which bringeth forth out of his treasure things new and old.
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