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Samuel Jul 23
Crown Him,
With That Crown!
and those Crowns!
all the rest, Crown Him!
I said Crown Him!
until no more, Crown Him!
Jesus is the only one worthy, before men and angels!
Samuel Jul 19
Until failure upon failure,
Until truth strips the soul bare,
Until discipline breaks the bone,
Until I bend,
Then break—
Again.
Until knees bleed,
Lips tremble,
And I shatter
Into a thousand silent pieces.
a mans redemption is a painful and fruitgul journey
Samuel Jul 7
See how the faithful city--
has become a *******!
She once was full of justice;
righteousness used to dwell in her—
but now murderers!
Isaiah 1:21
Samuel Jun 29
Technology is their religion.
The machine is their god.
Power is their mantra.
Progress is their prayer.
Children are their sacrifice.
They serve Moloch!
SAD
Samuel Jun 28
Eyes fixed on the wineglass—
a slow, burning want.
Fingers skim leather-bound pages,
dust clinging to a revered text.

In cathedral light, I witness:
muscles twitch,
yet no arms move.
Tongue dulled, nose muted—
senses flagged.

Still,
I let the desire thaw.
In quietness and trust shall be my strength
Samuel Jun 19
Young entrails, crisply pasted on the tarmac —
Shotgun shells, spinning on the other tarmac.
One, two, three — weren’t they meant to be rubber?
Teargas canisters, flung at our brothers.

Go fetch!
“I will make a bridge, a dam, a new tarmac.”
Go fetch!
Then our many lots are tossed to the gutters.
I weep for my and many countries
Samuel Jun 16
Wait until it's June the 15th

Let the title strike like thunder,
Begin with fire, a burst of drama.
End each line in twisted karma—
No peace allowed in any stanza.

Turn each verse a shade much darker,
Fuel it with pain, rage, and shadow’s bonanza.
Near the end, bring in the father—
Then slow your hand, and write it calmer.
Happy late fathers day
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