The Way of the Sword

In a world where all is priced, and even life is up for sale, the Son of God was crucified to absolutely no avail. If a little common sense could march a long way, under no false pretense would we ever kneel to pray. As it was up above, so shall it be down below, all devoid of love will true justice come to know. Having often asked myself if love is ours to betray, you might have to lose yourself before finding your own way.

After all these many years spent waiting just for you, many were the tears shed for reasons so untrue. While so much beauty has since come and gone, 'tis my moral duty to now rise before the dawn. How many times must a man only pretend his were the crimes no one cares to defend? Those bound on deceiving only deserve our disgust for faithfully believing in a life of bloodlust. Amid a world of strife, where justice rarely prevails, the true meaning of life great reflection now entails.

For sins we never bore, for a salvation once denied, how many more shall have to be crucified? To desperately fall in love with someone you never met, you must rise well above every false reason for regret. Never to embrace a truth they cannot accept, dishonor is a disgrace we must now reject. Life is a real misery for all who have always known that the true price of writing history is doing so alone. And so dear Lord, as we stand before you today, ours is the way of the sword, our enemies we have come to slay.

For all who now see past your many charms, consider this to be a universal call to arms. It has long been my ambition to achieve victory at any cost, vanquishing all opposition while never having lost. Undefeated as I am, invincible to the core, to the slaughter goes the lamb as peace requires war. Never again to kneel before corruption so widespread, no broken heart can ever feel all the pain that lies ahead.

Betrayed by the Father and forsaken by the Son, we should only bother about being number One. A Bible entirely written by Jews from the very start has gentiles always forbidden from playing a leading part. Now that Judgement Day has finally arrived, our enemies better pray to the God they so despised. Drawing their last breath while searching for direction, not even a second death guaranteed their resurrection.

The verdict to be adored, without undue conceit, shall be rendered by the sword, ourselves not to defeat. Justice is the reason the Truth can never die, the greatest act of treason is the Creator to deny. Of reasons having plenty to avoid the depths of Hell, after a lifetime saving many, Christ could never save himself. The legacy left behind, always tainted by betrayal, inspired all mankind to worship his portrayal.

The only divine truth to silence so many lies is an old dream of youth that still confounds the wise. Considering ourselves free to win each and every war, only love can ever see what so many still ignore. Evil being the cancer, our faith now to outlast, love is the answer to all the questions asked. Until all wars have ended, and we have gone the distance, our Love must be defended with any weapon in existence.