We are all familiar with the opening lines of Psalm 22: “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from saving me?” David, the human author of these words, is expressing an intense, deep pain – the pain of being abandoned by God.
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Young boy trapped in a prison of pain Success is money; it's talent and fame He hates himself cause he's not the same His worth is defined by his guilt and shame And nothing will wash the deepest stain So one cold night in the dark and rain He points a gun to blow his brain. And everyone cries tragedy Why does this have to be? Tears flow because it's sad to see A precious life turn into vanity Young girl now, with a rare disease It hurts to fight, it hurts to speak The body breaks, the spirit's weak Cause death is a relentless beast Better to give in, than burden these So a doctor hands her pills of ease She slips away on a summer breeze And everyone applauds bravery Why should she suffer needlessly? Sweet tears flow merrily For a girl who broke the chains of slavery Oh the irony Oh the irony One life is tough, tearful tragedy The other is bold, beautiful bravery And woe are we Woe are we If we fail to see the inconsistency - circa 2013Continue reading “Oh the Irony”