There Is a God
I lay back without a cushion
Dressed handsome as I will be
There's no light or repercussion
No light that I will see
I have no issues with life as
such , I loved it very much
The sound is clear I'm full of
fear now how this happen to
me
I thought this happened to
people and and could never
upon myself
I'm going to be judged the
good deeds
and that is all my wealth
Then I remember that crime I
did do my time
I cheated even when I repayed
Then I smile in my cot as I
know I won't rot
I see white cloaks approach
and parade
Copyright © Cecil Sydney Hurt | Year Posted 2012
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