Embrace True Wisdom Poem by Saint Cynosure

I'm jealous or have you not read,
the wisdom you've been given.
You trampled down my holy land,
with your perverted ways of living.
The prophets that I give my word,
because your pride you have not heard.
Put your trust in lies of men,
happy in your evil.
But my words of truth cannot be changed,
my laws have no retrieval.
Long before the hate you read,
that comes from Satan's speech.
I sent out angels to this earth,
to instruct you one and each.
You yourself will dig your grave,
embracing what's untrue.
So lay your face upon mat,
cover it with shame.
Kiss a stone that is not holy,
praise the liars name.
You cannot enter in the kingdom,
being another fathers child.
Stop worshipping the fallen one,
fill your soul with wisdom.
Pick up the Holy Bible,
embrace the knowledge I have given.