Elucidating Questions

Hey mister owl,

Mister owl how are you?

I don’t know the story,

I guess no one really does

Still you’re a contentious thought

If I live by love I wish you’re doing well

As a human with trauma I wonder if that’s wrong to do

Do sinners still deserve love?

If so, why do we shut them away in hell?

I don’t know the story

And you are a real human being

And real human beings crave love

Regardless of sins

I suppose I just wish you well

There is love here if you need it

Okay?