Bake a Cake

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Bake a Cake
By Arley Steinhour 042815

When I see you a-coming,
I won't 'Bake a Cake,'
We no longer will be 'chumming,'
Even though, my 'all,' you take.

You can be your choice of person,
And I will never bother you,
But to put my life in Prison,
Makes us adversarial, yes it do.

Insanity, runs rampant, today,
All our Freedoms are in the trash,
Minorities having too much their way,
To the point our Country will Crash.

'Rule by Select Minority,' I feel,
Has the stench of corrupted mind,
You gain an inch, that makes hearts reel,
Then take advantage, in all you find.

Today, the world is reeling,
With corruption at both ends,
Mortal, and Spiritual, without ceiling,
Good, and Evil, collides, Good wins.

God doesn't want to lose a soul,
But, He cannot abide 'Satan-Sin,'
Repent, and return, as His foal,
Those who do, for Eternity, WIN.

AMEN