Blog my Soul

They throw me to the ground.

Mock me and spit on me.

I’m shock and fiercely bound.

As I wait my judgement to be.

I weep but no one cares.

I cry but no one hears.

I hope that one dares,

To see my flowing tears.

From the Book they speak.

Through the stone they act.

The elder then ask the freak,

“What do you think of this fact?”

The freak looks at my troubles.

I look down in fear and shame.

The freak sits down and scribbles.

And rise up with mouth full of flame.

“Let those with no sin.”

“Throw the first stone.”

I feel His words within.

I know, I’m not alone.

Slowly everyone disappear.

Knowing, the game is over.

I’m waiting with such fear.

As the freak comes closer.

“Where is everyone who accuses you?”

“Isn’t there anyone else?”

I reply “no sir”.

"Neither do I. Now go and sin no more."

I shout for joy though I’m weak.

I run back home as a believer.

I think again about that freak,

To understand that he’s actually my redeemer

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