Baby Powder - Elizabeth.A (public poem)

Baby Powder - Elizabeth.A

She pats herself dry with baby powder every night instead of washing her sins with the blood of Jesus Christ.

She hides what's inside, yet she can't hide from her father in christ which despises whats behind those eyes.

Time after time she resigns reconciliation but her despiration will show in no time.

Every night she chases that high of patting herself down with the powder of the innocent to hide the devil that lives inside.

So that Jesus won't despise whats behind her big brown eyes and white skin that darkens with lies everytime.

Yet she always keeps up the false facade, don't let anybody know what devil is inside.

Nobody can lie to our father in christ,

No ammount of the white innocent scent of baby powder could turn you to the virgin Mary, quite the contrary. 

Yet all this worry is no use if she refuses to come back to her father in christ and wash away those dirty lies with the blood of jesus christ.

He died on the darkest of nights, darker than those lies she is hiding behind her light. When will she realise she is abusing the love of jesus christ?

Maybe one night an angel will surprise her like on the night of jesus christ's conception to the virgin mary while she smiles and accepts her duty in life to bring light to those out of sight. This time with the worst news of her life , when she dies she won't reach eternal life.

That baby powder could never cover up what devil lived inside her false facade of white lies everyone was accustomed to see at night.