I talked to my preacher Supposedly a teacher A man of the cloth Who just blew me off So I thought of suicide While I sat there and cried I was seeking attention He said was my intention I just wanted to do Was talk to you About the pain in my heart But you ripped it apart I found a new shepherd Who isn't a leopard And now when I'm crying I'm not told that I'm lying I'm comforted with love From our Lord above
© 2005, Allen Scott Culp I