Fifty Fifty

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50/50
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It’s a new lifestyle

With more fifty shades of life with style,

All in the name of having that smile

That only lasts while if not a mile,

In quenching the thirst of the marathon

With a pile of bitter bile

 

The love fifties is real,

Fifty percent love fifty cent

Hating the one bought by coins not cents

Thirty coins, Him to the cross sent

But his Love never dent

Like a sheep to the slaughterhouse went,

To save us when we repent

 

While

We sweat blood for fifty 4 by 4s

And most of all, all the 50 by 50

By leading a 50, 50 life

That leads astray fifty

Or even fifty slain.

 

50 minutes in church struggling to maintain,

While fifty minutes movie hating

Spending fifty hours FIFA playing

And can’t do five not even fifty minutes praying

Your faith is drying, never to retain,

 

Fifty shilling

Can’t pay your fare,

Not even cut your hair

To the offering basket share

It’s awesome not even fair,

To the kingdom its most we share.

 

Fifty is not a pair,

But with fifty have paired

Your spirit fifty have shared

No dignity has been spared

In fifty seconds virginity up flared.

While silently in shame glared.

At what we had already dared

 

We have a decree

To live a life that is sin free

With our lifestyle being of a certain degree

Where the devil will have to flee

Coz of our high righteousness degree

And our zeal in the preaching spree

To you, this is my plea.

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