Just because people make drugs out of household cleaning products and
over-the-counter meds aren't anymore,
just because there are babies born addicted,
just because they are taking over whole neighborhoods
and towns with guns, white powder, and they are
stealing loose change from a car
breaking into a broken down trailer with 16 cats and 3 dogs
knowing where the rent money is stashed
just because some say it's the "end times"
and there are houses reeking of poison and piss
doesn't mean laughter
no longer exists
doesn't mean God is dead,
and when you plan to save them,
what do I do but sit and pray,
keep walking,
and stand out of your way?
1 comment:
Hi, Holly. I LOVE this one! Note the extra enthusiasm of the all caps...LOVE! Awesome rhythm, and I love what it says.
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