Lttle Puppets
Little puppets, little puppets
no need of a string
instead I play with your minds
sitting back watching you waste away
along with your time
my little puppets
your falling you cant even hear Jesus calling
a lost soul no need to seek and find
you come to me don't have to say a word
living in sin
I laugh in hell
here there's no making bail
hahahah
little puppets your letting me win
unorganized you don't even see me
but I recognized
I know you by name
in a lost world
looking for someone to blame
you forget why Jesus came
little puppets little puppets
you all think heaven is were you'll be
but I got another place for you
just wait and see
keep doing what your doing little puppets
sleep your soul wont be
© Coreatha K mccoy
Copyright © Coreatha Mccoy | Year Posted 2021
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