Friday, 3 October 2014


 I don't really  know you
i heard you paid my debt
so i am guessing that i still owe you
that aside
i realise you have no pride
i still don't get why  you came to die
a friend said it's love
it was sent from above
you came to blot out my sin
to cleanse me from within
redeem me from Satan's grip
i really won't take any blame
i live in a weak frame
i am not smart
i am not rich
you tho
you know everything
your father i heard is filthy rich
but i would like to know this
how can i appreciate you
a friend showed me your letter
i am glad  you care
 even though it took me a while to realize you are always there