Katelynn Farris


The Glass With The Face Of Jesus

Poem by Katelynn Farris

The glass with the face of Jesus
stareing into my eyes
makes me feel alittle insequre
because of the sins i have created
i have betrayed Jesus once or twice
thinkin he wasnt there
i said if he were here
why could this happen
yes sometimes i dont believe
seeing what is in our world today
all the sinful people
living on the nasty earth we have created
murdering innesent people because they see nothing wrong
jail- they dont mind
its a warm place to stay and free meals
thats how bad our world has god
nobody cares anymore

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Poem Submitted: Friday, February 17, 2006

Poem Edited: Thursday, March 16, 2006