BELIEVE CHRIST/WE DO NOT TRUST THEE
Because our mothers, fathers
Dishonored marriage in all,
Called the adultery- their
Iniquities-caused good, all
The goody-two-shoes housewives
Evil. They thought their knives
Called one flesh false, families
Discardable, husbands new
Scapegoats to blame all in all.
That is why the forsaken
Children of this faithless, vile
Generation do not trust
Pastors, mothers, governments,
Turn farther to dark from light
Because you say you love us
But would not even bother
To spank us- made it outlaw
Would not bother as we cried
For help, “mamma!” “Dadda!” But naught
A word - parties to go to..
Refused ‘teach us how to live
That is why sociopaths-
Thee call us- calling kettles
Black indeed - do not trust you.
Because when we see babies
For the first time, not soon thence
We learn you kill them- sweet these,
Before they are born. Then the
Next day tell us “I love you
So much! I would never hurt
You.” Cataclysmic distrust
Of baby killers who claim
‘Love their babes so much’ they thrust
Their father sore: like a lunch
Order- praise themselves. So thus
If we were in your belly
We were not loved, but now we
Are? Get away from us! Thee
Monster-generations! See
We are stuck in the prison
You fashioned from our grandad’s
World, bought with their blood,
An age of evil, suffering,
Like none other has aspired
That is why we do not give
Our hard-earned money in tithes
To the devil’s bankers, blissed
In White overcoats, who did
Ride our family bodies
To pulpit-riches, why we
Would mock you in your file, when
Reports come that most of these
Hypocrites cheat, sodomize,
Why we gather in small groups
On soft, windy nights, play, eat,
Wonder if there was a church?
That’s why we do not trust you-
We see that Paul took care of
His sheep. You left us to wolves:
Divorce-hungry and wicked;
Adultery in God’s house;
Do not care for the children
Who were broken; worship thou
Your gods of wealth, deamons, the
goddess, hell. Bleeding families
Left to die, expelled from these
Pulpits stained with the blood’a ‘we
(Who) do not trust you. One-flesh-three:
Hunted to extinction. These
Our pastors, kings, parents, ye
Not only let the wolves these
Deamons into God’s house but
Became the same. Rabid thee
Company, generation-
Casting kids, dads on the fires
‘Your idols. Baal, Marx, Free-Love,
Feminism.. you name it
We who were appointed to
Death by our own parents ‘fore
We were born, spoiled, abused, then
Broken of family, then
Thrown out by pharisees, then
Kicked on the road by these same
… Why would you ever think.. whence
How could you ever think… we
Could trust you?… Turn, you most vile,
‘Mayhap all generations
While there is still an hour- site
Christ with all your heart, sackcloth,
Grief ‘your eyes…
Finally we
Trusted only God,- barely-
Because our elders showed us
‘Stead the face ‘Jesus The Beast.
We could never trust much ‘ye,
We came back to only trust
In our Jesus, Our Father,
Many grandfathers-faithful,
Now home.
Trust us,
Believe Christ.
Because our mothers, fathers
Dishonored marriage in all,
Called the adultery- their
Iniquities-caused good, all
The goody-two-shoes housewives
Evil. They thought their knives
Called one flesh false, families
Discardable, husbands new
Scapegoats to blame all in all.
That is why the forsaken
Children of this faithless, vile
Generation do not trust
Pastors, mothers, governments,
Turn farther to dark from light
Because you say you love us
But would not even bother
To spank us- made it outlaw
Would not bother as we cried
For help, “mamma!” “Dadda!” But naught
A word - parties to go to..
Refused ‘teach us how to live
That is why sociopaths-
Thee call us- calling kettles
Black indeed - do not trust you.
Because when we see babies
For the first time, not soon thence
We learn you kill them- sweet these,
Before they are born. Then the
Next day tell us “I love you
So much! I would never hurt
You.” Cataclysmic distrust
Of baby killers who claim
‘Love their babes so much’ they thrust
Their father sore: like a lunch
Order- praise themselves. So thus
If we were in your belly
We were not loved, but now we
Are? Get away from us! Thee
Monster-generations! See
We are stuck in the prison
You fashioned from our grandad’s
World, bought with their blood,
An age of evil, suffering,
Like none other has aspired
That is why we do not give
Our hard-earned money in tithes
To the devil’s bankers, blissed
In White overcoats, who did
Ride our family bodies
To pulpit-riches, why we
Would mock you in your file, when
Reports come that most of these
Hypocrites cheat, sodomize,
Why we gather in small groups
On soft, windy nights, play, eat,
Wonder if there was a church?
That’s why we do not trust you-
We see that Paul took care of
His sheep. You left us to wolves:
Divorce-hungry and wicked;
Adultery in God’s house;
Do not care for the children
Who were broken; worship thou
Your gods of wealth, deamons, the
goddess, hell. Bleeding families
Left to die, expelled from these
Pulpits stained with the blood’a ‘we
(Who) do not trust you. One-flesh-three:
Hunted to extinction. These
Our pastors, kings, parents, ye
Not only let the wolves these
Deamons into God’s house but
Became the same. Rabid thee
Company, generation-
Casting kids, dads on the fires
‘Your idols. Baal, Marx, Free-Love,
Feminism.. you name it
We who were appointed to
Death by our own parents ‘fore
We were born, spoiled, abused, then
Broken of family, then
Thrown out by pharisees, then
Kicked on the road by these same
… Why would you ever think.. whence
How could you ever think… we
Could trust you?… Turn, you most vile,
‘Mayhap all generations
While there is still an hour- site
Christ with all your heart, sackcloth,
Grief ‘your eyes…
Finally we
Trusted only God,- barely-
Because our elders showed us
‘Stead the face ‘Jesus The Beast.
We could never trust much ‘ye,
We came back to only trust
In our Jesus, Our Father,
Many grandfathers-faithful,
Now home.
Trust us,
Believe Christ.