A burning bush

When he  in whom you trusted turns malign
Yet does not tell you why this might be so
Just sends you hate mail, crosses boundary lines
This is both a  trauma and a blow

Shall I take  lose myself in thoughtless sin
Devote myself  to flesh and lovers wild?
I shall not run to where  revenge  may win
Nor burn my throat with  boiling, putrid bile

Humanity  turns backwards does not rush
Returns the evil with a strong, good wish
When God reveals himself, a burning bush
The flames will purify, the heat will kiss

Retaliation may feel very  sweet
But hate rebounds and  eats us, as is meet


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