I tremble like a rabbit before it's demise, sitting in the holeparalyzed, by the snakespenetratingeyes. A word to the wise, the enemy often lies, he has manyspies, he hides right beneath the prize, he is the lord of the flies. Listen to the song of magpies, they are warningcries, to help you realize, his rabbithide is a disguise.
This a subject I can not stress enough, for we are all deceived by the ways of evil, we often are enticed by promises of worldly things. I want to more than anything to have my brothers and sisters with me and not with him. Peace and love be to you all! -Kristian Alexander George