Blinded

People don’t like to hear the truth
Especially when it doesn’t suit them
Their world revolves around pleasures
So I come along and state for the record
Divine Truth, I am rejected and scorned
For warning them
This familiar path of sacrifice and Love
Is meant to warn and point the way to Heaven
To warn them of Hell, it’s real

If you saw innocent children
Walking into a raging fire
Blinded by the pretty fire
You can save them
Your actions would hurt them
Saving them from death

What would you do?

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