We are but sophisticated
Buzzards and snakes,
Making it always possible
The Other, thru red hot coals
To rake,
How can I fool you?
Then say it was a mistake
By now we should know
That most of what
We call "people"
Are but a living mistake.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Everyone makes mistakes, except the Lord Jesus Christ. The reason why He died and purchased His Church with His precious blood. The members of the Church Of Christ have been cleansed, as their sins are forgiven. If all men would follow the order of Christ to enter into His body or Church, the world would have been in peace, as love, unity, and brotherhood would have been the recipe for joy and bliss... Well conveyed poem, dear Ma’am Sandra.......10++❤️❤️❤️