Love poem.
In the crowded night he came to my eyes
In the peak of time he denied me
Sold me out to the hypocritical robbers
I knew the time will come
Because I knew I should be betrayed
For all righteousness to be fulfilled.
The silent greed that paints his face
The provocative stare when he loses
Suspicious gaze in the air
He lies
Trembling in the vanity of lost
He amaze me when am not amazed.
He came with an unusual lie
He used the bible language
He came burning the night candle
He came sure to collect
He is the viper in the New Testament
Thou at watch, my oil was sour
And before I knew it
My extra oil was lost
No worry Judas, it is meant to be
So the Son of man be glorified
No worries I have a new lamb
And many extra oil jars in grace
Waiting For my divine lover.
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