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Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Misplaced Values

Today I woke up sick at heart,
for some thinks they got smart.
How can people lie to your face?
While they put a knife in your back at the same time.
Someone thinks their holding a ace in their hands.
They stole my prize guitar I played in the band.
The power they think they have over me
Someday they will see
will soon be taken from them,
when in front of a judge they stand.
What a life they will have behind jail bars
looking out at the cars.
My heart goes out to them,
because the worst is yet to come.
Someday they must stand in front of God.
What a judge they must face
for all they have misplace.
Written by Judith Collins

I wrote this for my dear sweet wonderful man who has had a prize guitar stole off him he is heart broken and so am I. The one who did this will not gain by what they have done THE GOOD LORD WILL NOT LET IT BE IF THEY DO NOT PAY IN THIS LIFE THEY WILL IN THE EVER AFTER.




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