a poem of justice
We seek not pity from anyone.
We seek eternal retribution towards those who are tormentors, and that they are given the same judgment that they had doled upon their victims.
May they suffer an eternal fate at the hands of the almighty which shall be a thousand times greater than years of bullying a torment.
We shall pity them not, for they shall recieve what is just.
We have the Father, Son, and Holy Ghost on my side,
thus eliminating the need or want for a knife or gun.
In the beginning, God gave us free will.
We have the ability to choose what is wrong or right.
During life the bullies will get their fill,
but with free will, we are given the gift of the ability to put up a fight
And should we lose, it is not the end, for God is fair and just.
The bullies shall eventually wither and fade into the cold and dark of the night.
We shall stand proud and hold our heads up high
for we may have lost many battles, but have not lost the war.
Like the Hebrew slaves in Egypt, God has heared our cry.
We shall be delivered in the end, and suffer no more.
Malice comes with a cost..to those who bully,
heed this as a warning,
We have been dissed, and God is pissed.
So bully no more.
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Honour over deciet, merit over luck, courage over popularity, duty over entitlement...dont let the cliques fool you for they have no honour...only superficial deceit.
ALBERTAN...and DAMN PROUD OF IT!!