You claim,
like your parents
before you
taught,
that killing
carries
God’s
judgment
and wrath.

Yet, through scrolling streams,
I hear your words,
hurled in hate,
like sharpened stones,
piercing flesh,
ripping apart hearts
of the least
among us.

When mercy fails
on empty scrolls
of endless rage,
each scornful word
scars the soul…

And hearts, robbed of grace,
invoke judgement’s doom.

Published by TheOtherKLM

I really hate talking about myself, but if I have to... I’m K.L. McDaniel, the person behind TheOtherKLM. I’m an introvert with extrovert moments, a fitness-minded person fighting later-age fat, and someone trying to keep life somewhat organized without pretending it isn’t a mess. Here, I write about the things I keep coming back to: movement, mental health, learning, self-awareness, and the strange little contradictions that make people interesting. I’m not here to act like I have everything figured out. I’m here to think through it, laugh when possible, and maybe find a little balance in the middle of the clutter. So, that’s me. More or less.

0 0 votes
Article Rating

I would like to hear from you

0 Comments
Oldest
Newest Most Voted
0
Would love your thoughts, please comment.x
Exit mobile version