Russell Stice Poems

Injustice from the lady who balanced the scales, they have restored her sight
The law set forth are now like fields of corn that are ravaged & full of blight

Justice of a loving God compared to that of man has verily a tie that stands
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For if your heart be like a boat tied and moored to the docks
Secure from storm and wave that pushes it toward the rocks

Throughout days and nights the rope gives a gentle little tug
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Most people don't like their daily life routine changed or nudged
Even if they know it lays lack lustered they still refuse to budge

Its funny when you believe you have it down and all figured out
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The late late show is over and her parents have went off to bed
Every Saturday would leave, so nothing was needed to be said

But we slip up the stairs quietly & leave all the lights turned out
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