Pefect Christian

Color sits on a window,

Glancing at the dog.

As it reads it's suday paper

and sips its morning tea.

The water turns red,

the sky coal black,

but still the dog sits

on its furry little mat.

The rapture has come!

The dog lies in hell.

Crying as the fire

tortures his tail.

Color however

now lives with god.

News paper in hand

who would have thought!

Author's Notes/Comments: 

It more about how christians think just becauses they go to church they are saved but take it as you will.

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