As you lie Dying Mr Putin, what will you be thinking?
I’m sorry I didn’t build more Hospitals
I’m sorry we didn’t share the Wealth Equally
I’m sorry we didn’t have friends over for tea more often
I’m sorry all the People aren’t treated Equally
I’m sorry for Cheating and using Chemicals
I’m sorry for wasting Talent on Monstrosities
When I should have been restories Monastries
I’m sorry for Corruption and Building Palaces
I’m sorry for Stealing Everything
I’m sorry for boasting and claiming Credit for Everything
I’m sorry for Crossing on the Other side of the Road
I’m sorry for even Corrupting Holy Men
For a share of 30 pieces of Gold
It could have been much different
If Damascus was like saint Paul for me
But instead it was more insanity
Destroy Destroy Destroy the only prayer I said
Instead of seeing Jesus on a Cross
Instead of seeing Jesus in the beggar in the street
Instead of washing the feet of the sick and the infirm
What did I do with my Life
I Destroyed Destroyed Destroyed
Christ calls all of US to be builders
To help, encourage and share
This is what a family is
Why oh Why Mr Putin
Did you follow the wrong path from Damascus
Did you not see Saint Paul standing there
Now as you hang like a Thief of the Cross
Will you repent as your last breath
Or will you die Unrepentant
with only Hitler for company as you burn in Hell
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