Dear Mr. Christian

Maybe if you lived my situation, Wouldn't condemn but offer me education, educate me as to how you are perfect perfection direct my attention to the light because somehow you know it so well, well you don't. Been through whips, chains and murder, tenth offense got me thinking on spiritual death row  if I even got a savior. You must be his representative, but if your God judges, gossips, looks down on, smacks my hand when I try to reach for aid while yell mayday, I may as well call it a day and be a full time sinner than a part time hypocrite. You been changed? Nah. Don't believe it. You changed your position, and when your done thinking I should worship you for letting me know about your savior and actually let me know about OUR savior, I might come to a service, a vigil, anything, but anything sounds better than those lies you profess through your crooked teeth. I know the Bible is the truth but you ain't. And I know Jesus is the way, but looks like you going to stay and wonder "Hey, I followed all the rules!", you white washed tomb, check yourself before you come at me. I don't listen to Pharisees.