With a pile of stones
They sit and wait
Living in their glass houses
Ready to throw judgement
Their neighbors' way
Stained glass
Or just plain
With bullet proof glass
And plenty of windows and doors
Passages for their condemntions
They are prepared-
Ready and waiting
To catch your sins
With their basement, sin sanctuary.
Birth sign: Gemini
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