poem 50

It was murder by suicide–the unpardonable

Sin. None could be redeemed who so disdained

Life. To commit the act–even to think of it–was

Condemned by all men, who knew that life was a

Fight, an evolutionary struggle everyone had to

Win on his own merits, lest he be left to the side-

Line. Each one must stand tall like a man among

Men, else he will fall prey to his fleshly instincts

Like Judas Iscariot, the betrayer of God’s only

Begotten Son, who died to save all sinners from

Death. When that one awoke in the Bosom of

Abraham, with fresh, new life given by the living

Breath of God, what everyone knew to be a fact of

Fate, turned out to dissolve in divine, eternal

Grace.

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