cold calling

helpussaveus

every head bowed

and every eye closed

i have something you want

but you have nothing to show 

for it is a waste

how could you know

i work for commission 

i reap what you sow

 

a promise of hope

raise a hand if you're buying 

be moved by the silence 

don't mind the ones crying

apprehension is fleeting

remember the fall

if you're interested in premium 

the alter it calls

 

thank you so much 

for hearing my pitch

now take the fucking bait

ignore the switch 

  • Author: helpussaveus (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 7th, 2020 15:05
  • Category: Religion
  • Views: 50
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  • myself and me

    A fine and powerful read. Welcome to MPS.

  • orchidee

    Should this be marked 18+, with the F word in it?



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