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Thugs of God

Standing on top
Of glamour hill
Typed tongues
Like bible pages
Dressed in black and white
Spewing ancient words
For the modern ages

Dealing forgiveness
Addicting the human race
Eucharist pills
Washed down in wine
Without a trace

Pass out the gold
Donation bowl
Cash in their sin
For a pass into the
Lambent land
Buying priceless souls
Dressed in grey

But I'm going to make
My own way
Build my own church
Made with my
Soul's kaleidoscope life

Filled with radiant
Stained shifting glass
Living pictures of time
My square lifelines
Heaven lays
Within myself
5 feet tall
Mistakes and all

I'll get there yet
Written by Adelphina
Published
Author's Note
I was listening to a song and heard the phrase Thugs of God.
It struck me and off my mind went. I actually have a great relationship with
god. I was raised Catholic but I don't practice. I don't like rules! LOL
How do you learn if you don't break them?

Wrote while listening to
The Kills - Baby Says
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jfLcPYA3Nlk
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