Christ is the rock

Mind you I tried to cope
As if life was the only hope
Loved ones were not at home
Why not try the rope
Hang myself and then drop
I have heard Christ is the rock
In him you're free from the mock
You can dance or may be hop
Unlike the king of pop
One is able to be like a pope...

poem by Iyamuremye Wilfred
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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