…….Is the pulpit legit, can it speak from on high, without being very high, surely to speak for god it should be at least sky high. Does god whisper in the ear of the pulpit and not mines, was it that wine, or was it the swine, or was I not kind, I’m blind, can’t see why the divine won’t drop a dime, it’s time, my light is getting dim and surrounding life is full of sin, can’t win, maybe if I sing a hymn, the devil won’t grin, but then, I still can’t hear god’s poem so I can show ‘em and hold ‘em, throw ‘em for a loop, cause I got the scoop y’all been getting duped. The pulpit ain’t legit and need to quit, cause god’s true words would have fixed all this shit, or maybe it’s a glitch, and the message is lost in translation, ain’t that a bitch. Why the pulpit ain’t making a dent, a lot has been spent. Lives are at stake, it’s no cake, they better not be fake, that man better had walked on a lake, or should I say water, people have dropped many quarters, every so often they pass the plate, and they never late up to date, one church she came around on skates.
- Author: EvenwheniLie (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 2nd, 2022 13:00
- Category: Unclassified
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Another great poem evenwhenilie, Great flow to it also!!
Thanks Raven333, glad you was entertained!
Your welcome, Always enjoy!!!
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