Mark 2A Chapter by Ethan PazMy poetical interpretation of chapter two of the book of MarkWhy is my heart so narrow and rigid? I’m critical, hysterical, Thinking I can traverse this cave Without you. Caze without you, I’m
lost in my thoughts. Don’t, don’t turn on the lights. I’m, I’m life here to die. I, I don’t want ya planning my life
(my life) But, but you say otherwise. “Son, your sins are forgiven”, you
say. I can’t help but look at you in
dismay. “Rise, pick up your bed, and go home”
(go home), And I just think: you’re out of your
mind. “Follow, follow, you’ve gotta follow
me. You’ve got a heart of one of those
Pharisees. Come, give away your life. I’ve come to save the sick to die
(to die). I’ve come to save the sick to die." © 2022 Ethan PazReviews
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1 Review Added on March 27, 2022 Last Updated on May 11, 2022 AuthorEthan PazIron River, MIAboutWhat's up I'm happy your here now reading my content. The content is organized in different sections for your convenience. Many of life's questions will be answered when you read my writings. So c.. more..Writing
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