Unwise Man Poem by Saint Cynosure

Born of wicked,
born of flesh,
unhumbled in your spirit.
The prayers you pray though screamed allowed,
not even GOD will hear it.
Unwise in truth you stand on lies,
but lies are all you've gotten.
The forked tongue within your mouth,
your words are stench and rotten.
Never did you seek out truth,
you never searched for knowledge.
You took for fact the lies of man,
within in the walls of college.
Laughing at you fathers before their fathers,
other fathers.
Not concerned to feed your soul the word of GOD,
why bother.
Happy in your world of wealth,
you rest your head in debt.
While your soul faces death...