Bear The Cross
Updated: Jan 7
The Men of Honor
The Men of Freedom
The Men of Truth
Inevitably bear the cross
Thus is the price they pay for
Honor
Freedom
Truth
All aforementioned
One day lain
Before the mobs of mediocrity
Before the wretched
Before the wicked
Before the liars
Before the scum
That surrounded them innumerably
The men whose bodies
Will be mutilated, tortured, and killed by the demons and scoundrels
Born from the lie and fed by the lie
They fear not of what is to come
Tis only a small price for the ineffable
Of the Divine
Their souls forever golden and pristine
Live in the truth and one would be ready
For all mortal pain to endure
For the bearing of the truth
The Embracing of truth
The most excruciating
Yet most joyful Indefinitely
Live in the truth and they fear not
Any mortal pain
That small pain
A triviality for
What God has put these MEN through all ready
For they asked for strength
For Freedom
For Truth
Thus they were gifted with so and earned their Honor
As their bodies submerged back into the Earth
As their souls rise high returning to the source
Laughing the whole way
They will know
No mortal pain ever relevant
No mortal fear ever worthy of mind
For they already bared the cross
Long ago
In their souls
In their hearts
The heaviest pain to bear in all