Persaverance

My faith shan't bend

Unbridled will -.

Cross thine never

As compass, my tack

Fallen from mark

Undaunted I flaunt this -

A belief I can't stop.

Not one nor some many

Could cause to decry

Hopeless hope shedding

No wish to deny -

My prayer found answer in lacking response

Cold shoulder to cry on

Is gone in the clutch -

What belongs to I and mine

Shall survive you,

In plaster of Paris,

If needs ask for this.

Yet all come to pass

These dregs as if ghetto,

Taunt not my belief

Of your trip through

The gallows -

So haughty,

So pure.

Praised religion ensures.

Whilst you point

And you gossip -

Smell the breath

Of deaths kiss!

Cheap cheater,

Fornicator - forgerer -

Pubescent adulteror -

I know what you're after.

My faith, as shaken.

My daughter's, our home -

What once had been takens',

Forever been stoled.

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