The baby cried
loudly
In a language only he
And his God, knew
For he was born of Him
As he grew, he learned
The language of mankind
Spoken in dialects
Of love and hate
When he matured into man
He mutilated another
Because they didn’t speak
The same language
Evil was done in His name
And God grieved for the lost souls
Who could never speak to Him
In any language, anymore.
~Aekta~
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