What time and what day?
It dosent matter if you leave or stay
I had some people tell me the exact same thing
At the time I was held on by a single string
I started going to a ministry
Look at what it did to me
Raising my hands up till I stand still
Forgetting about those drugs and pills
My mind became a steady beat
All the reassuring and all the relief
These mindless addicts won't go to heaven
Unless they pray in Jesus name Amen.
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Poems Of Creatvity And Creation
PoetryPoetry, where it lives "The ones who are trying to define us are the ones that are lost"
