Gates of heaven open wide
Not all who enter may reside
This place of peace or so we know
Is dependant on how a life's forces glow
Green and yellow are an accepted pass
While blue and gold too are as equal as
Now Red and grey will enter no way
While Orange and Black get sent back
Colors are an entry fee
Pay attention to what you see
Hope that colors show shapes as well
For if not, the intended soul is bound to hell
Not all is lost on this flight
It's possible again, to show up blue
And earn the right to pass on through
Now the Piper plays for your last fight
Disown the Devil to earn God's given right.
MgM
About the Creator
Vinn Black
Being iny late fifties, and understanding that I may be ADHD, this could explain a lot of my past, past actions and choices. At this point I use AI for focus, clarity and to keep me on track.
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