Tolerate The Hero

When you won't take two and call the poor;
Why should you be crier anymore?
I forgive you and so does the LORD;
But when you're in danger
A story, not a sword

I like to observe all the knick knacks and stuff
And I was to explode, and you set me off
I was there because I lacked watermelon
Give me some, please, no more hell in