Wednesday, January 31, 2018

The End Of A Career In Hebron #TonyvsQuincy


* Spirit Of Jesus pray for me
* David, Samuel, Holy Church pray for me
* Saints pray for me
*  Dedicated to #TonyvsQuincy #IamJoab

+-----The End Of  A Career In Hebron
 
Quincy, my heart’s passion for
Taylor Swift is Asahel, cherished
(like a brother) – Her voice
valiant, with lyrical wit light of foot as
a wild roe, ardently
chasing and warring with outmoded,
trite conventions of the Music Industry
Banal; Soldiers pledging Saul’s allegiance.
And you are Abner, bland melody armies’
senior commander, her good name’s
assassin impaling her with insults
as the butt of a spear under the 5th rib.
…And my indignation like Joab’s fingers
wrapped about the hilt
of disdain’s sword- luring you behind
Hebron’s Gate, at peace with your
sanctimony. Unsuspectingly thrusting
the tip of your now quickly fading
career under your 5th rib too. Forcefully.
                         
------2 Samuel 3:26-30
When Joab came out from David's presence, he sent messengers after Abner, and they brought him back from the cistern of Sirah. But David did not know about it. And when Abner returned to Hebron, Joab took him aside into the midst of the gate to speak with him privately, and there he struck him in the stomach, so that he died, for the blood of Asahel his brother. Afterward, when David heard of it, he said, “I and my kingdom are forever guiltless before the Lord for the blood of Abner the son of Ner. May it fall upon the head of Joab and upon all his father's house, and may the house of Joab never be without one who has a discharge or who is leprous or who holds a spindle or who falls by the sword or who lacks bread!” So Joab and Abishai his brother killed Abner, because he had put their brother Asahel to death in the battle at Gibeon.

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