Hail George

Middle Child Emotes Awhile

Hailing hero GW's speech
Farewelling finals as he 'leaved;
Took a bit of time, admit,
As no address today is fit
To secure greatness.

What a curiosity
Forsaking our verbosity,
Each ciphered progeny
Conveyed awed 18th century
Via Dell magicianry.

Scary. Googled sate-ness.

Every day the battle
wages;
Every moment comes a
choice.
Either let bare thoughts run
hapless, or,
Heed a better inner
voice.

Clothe those fated thoughts in
victory,
Won already, fed by
faith; or,
Let the naked evil of them
Ruin
What Ephesians
'cased.

Every mind, a cluttered
minefield;
Every life, a treaty
stained:
Either signed in Satan's
warblood,
Or Christ's lifeblood, heaven
gained.