Sin

For you who believe you should be

careless in what you do, for those knowing and unknowing have given birth to me.

All have fell and have fallen that I have clinged to you observing that all you do comes back to me.

Woe unto you that have my name written over you as a bull being branded you are marked by me and truthfully I rejoice to see you lost and aimless by the Powers, Rulers and Principalities of darkness that I thank for giving me birth but honestly all of this is part of it for I have been given true birth by your free will that have allowed me to be born.

You who have lost your way have found yourself into my arms all your days finding no joy nor peace but eat your food in frustration, that seek rest but find none, one that believes they are free but is far from the truth; for even if you find joy it will be only for a while for you build but it has no foundation and such is demonstrated in all you do.

How lost you are being ignorant and stubborn to open your eyes yet being  able to see.

I laugh at your calamities for you who do not acknowledge the weight of the evil you do even worst not knowing you do evil have made my belly full all my days and I have never been hungry holding you all captive doing as I please, overpowering not just the weakest but greatest of you all.

I see you all your days speak so boastly yet stumble at every turn and you who's belly is filled with laughter and mocks the devil yet I can see him who's laughter is greater than yours for you know not how great your adversary is nor the influence he has established on the earth that has you all in derision all your meaningless days.

You take even me for a joke but I have ask myself many times where is the joke? For I am real and existant living and breathing because you refuse to acknowledge how great I am yet look at you that believe you are great but in truth flawed and I who have seen your weakness time and time again to which I can only thank you for being the creation God should not have started.