Yorktown Disciple
Quatrain of No Breaks



No Breaks - none





There may be no time left to weed
out immoral waste stored
in your soul,
filled to the
brim.


You've been shovelling bad deeds
into sacred corners hoping
for God's forgiveness,
on a
whim.


Now that you're older you try harder
to spiritually behave, but you
still need space for your
mistakes,


If you die before your soul is cleaned
out, you cannot enter heaven,
God will give a soul full of
garbage, no
breaks.

Yorktown Disciple
Order # 10047

Quatrain of No Breaks - 10047 - Yorktown Disciple
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