God made a world
that's pure and good and clean
then put a man on it
and imagine what he'd seen
That man made a world
that's black and dark and greedy
so God placed a woman
who wasn't quite as needy
Her name was Mary
Happy, as her name might suggest
so she was given a very special gift
a cut above the rest
His name was Jesus
most blessed son of God
who gave up his life for us
so we might live at all
But once again,
man ruined his own name
so like the devil once did
so must we live in shame.
But not all of us, you see,
for some has kept his word
so God made them his very own
very special herd
This is one of the first poems I've ever made. I don't think it's terribly great