Blame
Slavery is over.
The economy is weak.
We finally got Obama;
But the future still looks bleak.
Who is there to blame?
Watch fingers go everywhere.
Every one grab a mirror...
Stand and Stare.
FATHER already sent his son
to save us once.
But here we are behaving,
with such disgrace and disgust.
Change is a must!
Prayer is required!
You must let go of your wicked ways
in which you have aquired.
Time travels fast;
We were just in our past.
To change to future,
we must take church like class...
Pencils and Pads!
Only tell the seasons by the trees,
is what the bible told me.
Natural disasters, death pain,
homeless, unfed, disease.
Foolish look around;
Don't you see?
But don't become aftraid...
Become heaven made.
Through your belief,
You can be saved.
Copyright © Shayla Woods | Year Posted 2011
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