†• could not have been •†
Submitted by
danette
Author
danette
It came to my mind as black as ther sky.
It whistled through darkness and called,
"I know what you've done,and why did you lie?
You know that I look down on all."
Late last night, I did something bad.
I sinned maybe the greatest of sins.
My mother is dead. My father, unsure?
It had to be all in my head.
I told God that night,"It wasn't my fault.
The devil was there at my door."
He did these things, it could not have been me.
For I'd been asleep on the floor.
The voice came again, a different tone now.
Not blaming nor harsh as before.
"It will be alright, for I did do these things.
It was me knocking loud at your door."
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