Forgotten, Forgiven
He has been forgotten at work
He has been forgotten at school
He has been forgotten from many families
He has become a taboo in this world
For the ones who haven’t forgotten,
They live a life of insecurities and fear
They live like hypocrites, not being able to mention Him to anyone
Not even their closest friends
Because they will stare with icy eyes that criticize
At times they are even forced to forget too, in order to fit this society
As for the ones who have forgotten
They see man’s darkest side every day, a darkness that hurts
They see fighting between families over dumb things
They see robbing between neighbors over useless materials
They see the killing of everyone, even poor little kids
They see abuses to women from a husband’s hand, filled with rage
They see insults between best friends, and at times it’s not a simple just kidding
They see despair in the poor people’s eyes, filled with tears and fears, yet
They see no mercy, just the bang of a gun
They see no hope
At first they get shocked, but as time slowly goes on
They begin to be indifferent, not caring anymore
Up to the point when they finally get used to it
But not all get used to it and ask
What has happened to this world?
This world is like a child
A child who wants to grow up quickly, and do things on his own
A child who at times feels ashamed of his father, and just tries to move on and forget him
A child can make many mistakes while growing up, and disappoint his father in many ways
But no matter what he did, no matter how many times he disappoints and forgets his father
The father always forgives his child
This world is a big child, and has a big father
We, believers or non-believers,
And no I don’t mean Justin Bieber
We have forgotten, and done a lot of things we aren’t proud of
But it doesn’t matter because
We may have forgotten, but He has forgiven
Because that’s simply what a father does.
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