I repent when I've sinned,
A storm is brewing,
Ye a mighty wind,
What am I pursuing?
Trying to duck Dante's Inferno,
God will decide when I go,
How many of us will spiritually grow?
Who buys shiny things just to show?
I'm sensing billions of people out there perplexed,
Are you thinking more about this life or the next?
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Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
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Comments1
Ye good write S.
Thanks pal.
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