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Come with me My child, come and see the world of glory I offer thee. A world of riches and power An empire in the worlds greatest hour. Your gestures are grand, But at what price do you offer? A reign greater than a king, But what good can come From the gift that evils bring? The man who can do The greatest evil Can also do the greatest good. When Judas betrayed Jesus, he did it for God to forgive us. It was his dive into infamy That forgave Adam's misery. You would have me be Your Judas, Your ****** Your Stalin? I will not be your fallen, I will not answer your calling. The good intentions of misguided men Are the evils that destroy them. To you, my child I will not lie. It is evil that Brings men together And only evil Will unite men forever. There is an equal evil To that which you speak. It is the indifference of men Who have the ability then To defend their weak. It is not my indifference, That makes your offer bleak Instead it is my preference To remain humble and meak. I'll tell you now, I'd rather till and plow To feed the poor. I'd rather till and plow, To stay out of lore. Id rather sweat and bleed On my own accord, Than have you as my Lord. So leave me be, Your power is not for me. Oh dear son, You are a fool, Since you will not be the one, I'll find another tool. I gave you a chance To be a part of my dance; Instead you say You'd rather be "Humble and meek." To me, that sounds like You'd rather be Unknown and weak. Oh dear son, My will WILL be done. Don't think that you're More special than any other ***** Be that as it may, From my path, I will not stray. As I said before, Your power is not for me. No, I will not do your chore. I will not be your man, I will I will not be ****** I bequeath you again, Leave me be.
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Mar 29, 2011
Mar 29, 2011 at 7:21 AM UTC
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Come with me My child, come and see the world of glory I offer thee. A world of riches and power An empire in the worlds greatest hour. Your gestures are grand, But at what price do you offer? A reign greater than a king, But what good can come From the gift that evils bring? The man who can do The greatest evil Can also do the greatest good. When Judas betrayed Jesus, he did it for God to forgive us. It was his dive into infamy That forgave Adam's misery. You would have me be Your Judas, Your ****** Your Stalin? I will not be your fallen, I will not answer your calling. The good intentions of misguided men Are the evils that destroy them. To you, my child I will not lie. It is evil that Brings men together And only evil Will unite men forever. There is an equal evil To that which you speak. It is the indifference of men Who have the ability then To defend their weak. It is not my indifference, That makes your offer bleak Instead it is my preference To remain humble and meak. I'll tell you now, I'd rather till and plow To feed the poor. I'd rather till and plow, To stay out of lore. Id rather sweat and bleed On my own accord, Than have you as my Lord. So leave me be, Your power is not for me. Oh dear son, You are a fool, Since you will not be the one, I'll find another tool. I gave you a chance To be a part of my dance; Instead you say You'd rather be "Humble and meek." To me, that sounds like You'd rather be Unknown and weak. Oh dear son, My will WILL be done. Don't think that you're More special than any other ***** Be that as it may, From my path, I will not stray. As I said before, Your power is not for me. No, I will not do your chore. I will not be your man, I will I will not be ****** I bequeath you again, Leave me be.
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daniel-coleman
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Mar 29, 2011
Mar 29, 2011 at 7:21 AM UTC
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