MisguidedA Poem by Franky Martinez
Rush to the phone...
The Devil called and I could feel his love. Thought it was right but I was wrong. Listen to the white dove that glides far above. Show me the road, the path of gold. Just lead the way. Lord please forgive, all of my sins, that will repeat, but I will pray, guide me and stay, help keep him away © 2013 Franky Martinez |
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