When I was young,
things were simple then .
Right was right,
Wrong was a whippin.
If we strayed,
and we were caught.
was no fun,
what came our way.
We grow up,
offered oppertunities,
we should ignore.
God teachs a way,
we sometimes ignore.
The trouble when grown,
if not a slap on the hand.
It is behind bars,
that you will stand.
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
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