Gary Dye Poet Elegy

Stay Away From Me

I told those sorry
Gods    of men if u don't
help me All my stuff is gone
They did not care they did not hear
I thought they were my friend. I trusted them
What a joke was I


In the trash all God's stuff went
for lack of a little storage shed rent;
men of god u say
u cheat and steal and lie
Stay Away
from Me.


Keep your silver
keep your gold
away from me
and all that u hold You think you stink
users and abusers u are
and worst of all in the name of
         God
I see right thru your lies and deceit;
u will get just what u reap
And so will I
Don't follow me
u are lost and I AM Free
u throw me out u spy on me


Just keep my stuff
AND STAY AWAY FROM ME...

graydye  5-23-15

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