DeliveranceA Poem by Frieda PInjustice, power & money,Pound another nail in offenses box crucifixion was not enough to suffice dance on the souls of innocence graves dug deep to hide reality Almighty salacious verdant takes precedence you can afford the fare but not the price you'll pay time will tell the true licentiousness of your demeanor ringing karma's doorbell with lamentations force what goes round comes round in chargeable time bend over and let the devil see where you truly dwell redemption's ransom more than checkbooks can afford
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16 Reviews Added on May 24, 2013 Last Updated on May 24, 2013 AuthorFrieda PNJAboutIf you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..Writing
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