PritheeA Poem by SimpleMindI pray thee...How great
Thou art How powerful
thy God How strong
thy faith How sweet thy
grace
Sins wrought They say does not count If thou beseech forgiveness Yet thy God exist To bequeath thy punishment
Death ye said Is a graceful
exit Returning the
life To the one who
gave it
But dear you open
thy eyes Stop listening to
the music of lies Thy life is a
dust, no one will see Thy vague
existence is a vengeance to society
You ain’t a star, you ain’t
sky Ye is just a rotten soul
who’ll die Yes, a rotten soul like
me Though thy flesh is of
beauty
Judgment cometh Beware my friend Thy God won’t be there He won’t be
there, but thou will be in His prayer
~ © 2013 SimpleMindAuthor's Note
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