Church | Krystle
When I disagree, I draw your ire
Always hear, “Lake of fire, ”
Do I want to go
Of course it’s a no
One disgruntled grimace
Can’t change my stance
Strange faces and gazes
Is this what family is?
Who am I impressing
With this style of dressing?
Does your crescendo of passion
Help focus your action?
The text speaks to you?
All your unpleasant acts hit undo?
Everything positive that occurs
Causes you to say, “Thank you, sir.”
Have you lost your sense of independence?
You’re too dependent
On what’s in a book
Don’t give me that look
Being an astute voyeur
I’ve witnessed the change in character
These clothes don’t fit you
Even from 7 to 2
No amount of prayer absolves you
Sure, you can change what you do
The sins will be prevalent
HE is omniscient
Why do you pester me?
Not going satisfies me
I believe a certain way
I will not go with you Sunday