Banging My Forehead Against the Bible
Banging my forehead against the Bible
I don't want to blame nobody
I can't even blame myself
I hope God you hear my call
but you never seem to be on time when I need you today God
Today I decided to put on the red lipstick and the red dress and stuck my
leg out and let 10 men pulled up and do what they wanted
I made 20,000 that night
Yeah it hurt God
But I called you and still no answer
Again God you where late
Thy shall not Prostitute
One of your commands that's not listed for people to see
Today I went to church and ask for help and they could not help
Once again I called on you
and you still did not answer
I even took the time to read the Bible
Still no answer from you
I'am sitting here with 20,000 in my pocket
Today I decide to go get something to eat
A lady approach me and said
Did your God help you yet
That hurt God
You could of warned me that she was going to say those harsh words
So I left and ate dinner at another places
Today I called on you again
and no answer
I waited waited and waited
for you to answer
So today I decide to become a drug dealer
My first day I made 2,000
The second day I made 5,000
The third day I made 30,000 dollars
I went to church on Fourth day and prayed
Again still no answer from you
I love you God even when you didn't answer
I know you can also be a jealous God
I just wanted tell you that
there's no need to be jealous of me
because you are the one who made me
In the Bible it states that you love all sinners
I have a question for you God
Do you still love me
Now that I'am a sinner
By; Shaniki Smith
Date Written July 28, 2016
Released July 30, 2016
This poem is not about anyone or anybody
This poem should be read by those who are 21 age up...
Copyright © Shaniki Smith | Year Posted 2016
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