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Title: PLUMMET Post by: verseode on November 21, 2007, 03:55:20 AM A whisper comes into your brain Planted as a septic grain Radiating waves of doubt Thoughts you can do nowt about Worthiness goes down the pan Condemnation paints a tan Down into the mire you go Goodbye Jesus, cheerio. As you sink into despair No one loves you, no one cares All these lies are buried deep By the past that loves to weep Blame and allegations rant Feel just like a cabbage plant Wish that you could disappear Even God, you don’t want near. He will wait until you’re spent Limp and cried out, buckled, bent He will wait until you call Arms outstretched to catch your fall Dry your tears and mop your brow Sit you down and show you how Through His Son you can arise From the ashes of your demise. |