GOD’S CHILD BAMBOOZLED

I am bamboozled often~

As I have faith~

Tricked by your puffin~

However if not righted~

The call to save your soul~

Will come too late~

As the righteous will toughen!

I am a fool~

As I believe in you~

I am hoodwinked but~

You are not kool! ~

Someday you’ll swim in~

Satan’s murky pool!

I am duped~

As I believe in people~

Inveigled by you~

But you are a stooge~

Someday you will be left alone~

Old, helpless, and feeble as you are so cruel.

I get hoodwinked a lot~

As I try to have pure unending love~

Misled yes because you are a rabid fox~

I innocent white dove~

With golden haloed locks.

I am conned much~

As I believe~

But someday someone will~

Give you a good punch~

As your spirit dirged to save you will plead!

As you deceive me~

You try to trick GOD HIMSELF~

As you have entrapped others at times~

You will have to flee~

Just to avoid hell’s fiery melt!

When you think you pull the wool over~

A GOD’S child eyes~

You are really spiting~

Your own ties~

As you draw blameless in~

They will cry~

Trust me though you will pay~

For your lies on judgment day~

As for than you will alone know~

Why of your ways!

I do not call you a liar~

But it is not because I don’t know~

There is politeness involved~

As I use manners not to offend~

Though you are a phony~

Everyone eventually leaves you to go~

As you are a tool full of baloney rancid selfish self.

You commit fraud~

But that does not make me naïve~

Yet as you lure me in my wounds do turn raw~

However that makes the Devil to get your soul~

With easier ease as he grabs you~

With his clawed filled paws~

At the same time digging the shallow grave~

The unending wormed filled whole.

You are a fake~

I suppose that makes me gullible~

Yet as I am trapped others know you are a snake~

It only improves me more to be like Jesus~

To be more loveable as you are on the take.

Just because you pretend to be something~

That your not~

Doesn’t make me stupid~

Nor does it make you smart~

Someday you will be convicted~

Left in prison to rot!

I suspect you are an impostor~

And still I remain to be giving~

Yet jailbird know this~

You are on the devils roster~

Your blood will be spewing as~

Nothing good forever more will foster!

To me a child of GOD~

Your words turn and twist~

As a hypocrite~

You rip me off~

But you will be the one left out of~

Heaven’s vista and lost!

I am bamboozled often~

As I have faith~

Tricked by your puffin~

However if not righted~

The call to save your soul~

Will come too late~

As the righteous will toughen!

By

Lisa J. Warner

AKA

Lisa Luv

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