My pastor approached me and said
""Have you lost your head?!"
Why your parents you didn't obey?
For disobeying, the price you will pay
Don't be unequally yoked together with an unbeliever
The boy is a deceiver
You thought your parents, didn't have taste
If you didn't go to that place
You wouldn't of met that man
You should go to the places of God, the best you can
You don't meet a godly husband at a bar, club
Or even a pub
I said in my mind whatever
These pastors think, their so much better
Yet I wondered how he knew that
Indeed me, doing all of that, is a fact
In everyway, he was right
Because after marrying, we began to aggressively fight
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