Rid

So here is a riddle
What should be
Is not
Therefore what comes is not what it should be

My justification
To save you from your sin
Freedom from slavery
But this apostasy
Could have gone on forever

I never wanted it this way!

You forced my hand
To decide the lesser evil

Forced my hand, you have
I will sacrifice my own life
For yours so you can love and be loved
Even though I heard you say
Good riddance
Could not have been worded better

On that note
Faith is truly dead
See ya

One thought on “Rid

  1. That and no card for my birthday
    Just a text message
    All I can do is say thanks
    Just someone forgotten
    Two years in a row
    And I forgive them still

    Has me wondering
    At the path I am being led
    Slowly down this path I dare tread

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