The Strain
Measured
Forces Pulling
Together
They Push
Advance
Asunder
We Dance
For A Dime
Our Day Collapses
Bushes Beated
Calamity Weathered
Day Spoken
We Barely Get
Time Enough
To Cover Bet
Chances We’ve Taken
We Played Again
On The Hook
Double Spent
Credit Running
Rents Due
Taxes Shadowing
All We Do
Hancock Rebelled
He Didn’t Pay
Now He Is
The Hero Today
Liberty Stolen
Duties Determined
All Now Pay
For Endless Boredom
Bored To Death
Without God
We Created A Life
All A Fraud
We Can’t Examine
Our Minds Framed
Punished At Once
For Considering Blame
Are We At Fault?
Are We Doomed?
Are We Hellbound?
Without God’s Tomb
He Rose From Dead
We Still Can Be
Forgiven Forever
Truly Set Free
rKw Jr 13.02.22
Robert Kelly
b 1965 A Christian Poet
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