The Fortune Teller
The fortune teller
I am the fortune teller
I came to talk
Of you the future
So pay attention
And listen
Else you wont understand
The voice of the air
When its blows
For the fisherman understands
The waves of the sea when it flows
We make life
We don't take life
Walking the truthful way
Is an everlasting treasure
That which is forever
But walking the wrong way
Leads you to a lake of fire
Life is beautiful
So be hopeful
Make sure you are
Not deceived by vanity
For this is your destiny
Copyright © Matt Starking | Year Posted 2013
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