Hypocrate

I read Luke 14:23-35 and wanted to write a response of what I gained from the verses. I decided to use poetry.

I am part of the crowd.
Wow, I am a hypocrite. I say I have ears, but what do I hear? I say I have a mouth, but everything I speak is blinded. 
Am I really a true Christian? 
I am nothing but a hypocrite.

I must love.
All I have withing me, I must love.
I must love Him. He has saved me from death. 
I never give Him all of me, even through His heroism and compassion. I must love Him.
All I have within me. I give you my love Lord. 
Take me, lead my life. 
I must love.

He is Radical. I am not.
He is radical. I am a sinner.
He is radical. What am i but a speck of run over dust?
He is radical. I follow cautiously behind.
He is radical. What am I but a sinner?

Bravery; I am shy.
Bravery; I am quiet.
Bravery; I look away from the eyes.
Bravery; I feel alone.
Bravery?
I need Bravery.