Collateral Needs

Does the devil plant seeds in suicidle minds,or does god intervene when a soul crosses the line,feathers or horns maybe a choice,a halo in hell with such a high price,cleansing clouds or a babtismal of fire,scratching noise or soothing quire,a constant battle to do the right thing,whoever wins I shall crown king.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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J.T. Avatar
January 29, 2015 at 9:26 AM
I can say that it's not simple living here on planet earth. Good poem -JT
Mcdonnell  Avatar
January 29, 2015 at 4:44 PM
Yeah it's a hard old rock we live on. Thanks jt
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