Preacher

Preacher

A Poem by simon
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Just a little bit of fun I had, I know I will get torn to shreds for it but it was merely fun/

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A preacher confessed of doubt in higher power,

The congregation went mad, their faces turned sour.

They readied the cross and up the guy went,

Preaching a message claiming the lord had sent.

The guy despairing said lend me your ears,

There's much to be learned, forgive me my peers.

Forgetting their vows the warning was shunned,

A powerful voice, the crowd were stunned.

A message was sent, bestowed onto me,

A test you all failed, and now I am free.

Free of this world and free of its hate,

Your punishment is living, with young boys who are straight.

© 2013 simon


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simon
simon

Sheffield, South Yorkshire, United Kingdom



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