Peer pressure is a sin

by MelindaJoy   May 18, 2006


“God don’t take me
I was just having fun”
He said to himself
While laying on the floor

His eyes were white
He swore he saw the light
His hands were bruised and burned
From the weeds fern

“God you don’t understand
I was just trying to fit in
I was trying to step up
And be the man”

His breath smelled of alcohol
And his nose could barley breath
From sniffing all that coke
He made his final pled

“God my mom needs me
And my girlfriend too
I need to finish collage
I have lots of things to do

I want to start a family
I want to have a god job
God you know I was never like this
I wont ever use my fists”

God look down on him
Right by his feet
He shock his head
And listened to his final plead

Disappointment in his eyes
But he knew he wasn’t telling lies
He was always so proud of him
Till he started messing around

God gave him anther chance
And sent him back to down to earth
He slowly woke up
And he heard a shout

“He’s awake have anther round.
Look at those girls they want to go down
Here take this paint bottle
And show the ladies your art”

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