BaptismA Poem by Natasha ZoyaMy fears of being baptized as a child.Baptism
Mother, Father I beg you, don’t baptize me. If you do that means He will watch me, He will own me Forever He is like Stalin and Hitler. Those that don’t believe die in hell while the saved are forced to love someone they fear. I would rather die free and in hell then blindly love a tyrant. © 2018 Natasha Zoya |
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