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WAY OF THE TRANSGRESSOR

  
Never a bright moment 
Storms one after the other 
Climbing digging scraping 
Trying to make ends meet 

Living in fear 
Wondering from place to place 
Looked down upon as scum 
Feeling like the dust on the ground 
Crushed under the feet of men
But still waking to a horrible end

No desire to change his ways 
But still hoping for better days 
Fighting against the established truth 
That a good tree brings forth good fruit 

Each day he believes the lie
Closing his eyes
His pride keeps him blind 
He has strayed away from the word of God
Rejecting the fact
That the way of a transgressor 
Is hard.

Wilford Barker.
 

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Nine Eleven

Well written Wilford, " his pride keeps him blind" I know alot of men like this, great piece.

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Wilford Barker

Hello Gerard...
Thanks for stopping by..
i appreciate you comment .,, Pride one of men biggest stumbling blocks..

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Tony Taylor

Hey SIR BARKER!!..... haven't been around much lately but so glad I caught this one my friend.......VERY well expressed!!......poetically moving tale of a troubled soul...... Pride.....a difficult stumbling block for so many...... but always worth learning the lesson!!.....ALL STARS!!...... Much love to you and yours dear poet brother!!......LOVE & ROCKETS!!.....T xo ??✴✴❤✴✴?

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Wilford Barker

Hello Sir Tony..
Its always my pleasure to chew on your comments my friend.. Best of health to you .. Enjoy your weekend.

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Dean Kuch

Ahhhhh, nicely penned, Sir Barker!
Pride is the scourge of all mankind, is it not?
From whom do we think our gifts of gab come from?
Does it simply manifest itself one day all on its own, prompting us to take up a pen and begin to write?
Or, is writing something inherent deep within us that we feel we must do in order to feel...normal?
I suppose it all depends on one's perception.
Good stuff, sir!
~Dean Kuch ??

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Wilford Barker

Hello Dean..
More important than money is the kind words of a friend. .. Thanks for your comments my friend.  I can see that the Word dwells richly within you.. 
Be blessed my friend .

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Dean Kuch

You're more than welcome, William.
You do the same, my friend.
~Dean

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