Standing at the heaven's door
I was waiting for my turn to be told
About the things I need to atone for
To be honest, I was a bit worried
Though I led mostly a pure life
I did things which I was concerned for
Standing at the heaven's door
When my turn came, I was told
I will go to heaven, so I should get ready for
But one concern record keeper had even
As I have never seen what hell feels like
I might not appreciate heaven
So I had the deal with the devil
I came back to do the deeds, which are a bit evil
~TallGuy
YOU ARE READING
A bit of me, a bit of you
PoesíaA bit of me: Just straight from my heart, I think something and write that, set of lines coming in my mind A bit of you: Your soul searching for something, reached here and saw this, a bit of you lived with me while reading a bit of me
