Foolisiness
Psalm 127:1 New English Translation (NET Bible)
Psalm 127
A song of ascents; by Solomon.
127 If the Lord does not build a house,
then those who build it work in vain.
If the Lord does not guard a city,
then the watchman stands guard in vain.
Satire
Building with stones of emptiness a sacred full house
Well insulated to preserve a cold-cold heart
Only one room needed if one has a spouse
And some kids to follow than with a similar heart
Fruit falls not far from the tree as it bears it
Character often grows in the underbrush
The law of averages will so freely share this
As society in time will be groomed with such
Polish a heart of stone and it will surely shine
Carve in it the future and so it can’t be removed
Followed by little pebbles too small to be refined
And in such to nurture the downfall of the fools
Jan Wienen
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