THE STRIPPER WENT TO HEAVEN!!!

She walked out of the club angrily,
Her last customer had cheated her,
She painted her lips, about to leave,
Murmuring, she tipped the bartender.

Walking along the busy road that night,
Unaware of the stares her clothes caused,
A skimpy dress, so short and tight,
Young boys whistled, old women cursed.

She got to the junction and waited,
Searching her purse for her taxi fare,
She saw a tract she earlier collected,
Standing under the street light, she read.

Hot tears spilling down her pretty face,
Guilt tearing her sinful heart apart,
Thinking of the life she had chased,
She surrendered, inviting Jesus into her life.

She boarded the taxi, still sobbing,
Choir mistress shifted away, binding and casting,
Pastor looked at her, sneering and judging,
Mister driver stared at her, clearly laughing.

She alighted at 8miles bus stop,
Head bowed, weeping and praising God,
She didn't see the car nor hear the horn,
Her body hit the ground, dead and gone.

Ohh!! Ashawo don die go hell, driver said,
What a waste!! Pastor shook his head,
Choir mistress gossiped and spread the story,
An angel gave her a crown of glory.

So I promised myself from today,
That I would never judge a soul again,
They all thought her life had ended,
But, THE STRIPPER WENT TO HEAVEN!!

Composed by yours truly

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