Quatrain of No Sale
No Sale - it didn't sell
I almost sold my conscience
this morning to the highest
bidder, I wanted
to make a
sale,
But the bid came in lower
than expected, now I am
stuck with my spirit
that will not
prevail.
I cannot go on into the
hereafter like this, I
need to cleanse my
soul of a sinful
concoction,
I must now face myself since
no one would pay a fair
price for my life, at
God's Holy
Auction.
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