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They Were Drinking The Wrong Thing

Poetry By: Stormbird Throneshaker
Poetry


Written 01/24/2012


Submitted:Jan 24, 2012    Reads: 6    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   


Your body is a temple

for your heart, your mind and soul

You may think that it's a prison

you'll be free when you die oh.

But you are not worthless

if that's what your thinking

Who went and told you this

if that's what they were drinking.

They were drinking the wrong thing

when they made you feel like dying

saying words that cut and sting

with no cares that you are crying.

Crying softly but it is heard

by the angels all around

as they fly to heaven like a bird

to tell the king who's coming down.

Coming down to deal out justice

for the wrongs that have been done

to those who feel worthless

under the light of the moon and sun.

Your body is a temple

for your heart, your mind and soul

You may think that it's a prison

you'll be free when you die oh.

But you are not worthless

if that's what your thinking

Who went and told you this

if that's what they were drinking.

They were drinking the wrong thing...





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