Scarlet Rope Of Heaven's Life-Raft - Poem by ArmourQuill Hunter
Please, throw us a rope “we’re drowning...! ”
Some of us are so depressed and “frowning...”
Won’t someone please come; help make “sense of us? ”
'Cause the president’s on vacation and God I'd like to cuss!
Some folks are doing their homework but “who’s gonna help me…?
Can I help it if “I was born into a lov’em and leave’em society-? ! ”
HELP, I don’t fit into-any-click; and when you’re down “they just kick.”
If God’s real why can’t his answer come; what about his “rod or stick? ”
I need something, anything, a miracle would work; or a life-raft for fun!
Some things are never easy, when you're out there on the run.
Throw-out the “life-raft, ' please; see me begging-, down on my knees..!
Didn’t the “harlot Rehab” have a rope; God in heaven, you heard her pleas-!
Where are 'the Good Samaritans, ' anyway; God, I need a servant or a rope?
Some days are diamonds and some are stones; for now I just can’t cope!
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