It was his habit to hold out his empty cap and ask ‘can you help me out please?
One man stopped and offered something, but not without giving him the rundown first:
about the clothes he was wearing, and was he really blind.
Years in prison and prison on the street are enough to accumulate the kind of scars
that could make you want to drink to forget your pain.
Was he lying?
Have you ever loved anyone even though they lie?
God has loved the World that lies.
That calls Him a lie.
Happy Good Friday.
When Love was hung between two theives,
for a world of liars and lies.