Repomans Prayer The Repoman faced his Maker, which must always come to air. He had hoped he left his break-in tools and did not bring them there. step forward now, thief of t he night, what am I to do with you? You know I am your Maker and I ask...are you someone who is true? The Repoman paused for a sec and this is what he said,You know I stole cars for a living so I could not always be a saint. So I guess to answer your question, no, i guess I aint. Ive had to work most Sundays, and at times my talk was rough, but my profession was always justified when peoples times got tough. Ive been threatened, screamed and swung at..much to my surprise. People just didnt seem to understand that I wasnt the cause of their financial demise. They would try to beg and plead with me and literally go insane, but i had no choice but to drive away because this was my financial gain. Ive heard all the excuses, and most of them untrue. Ive also heard countless times Hey Repoman...F$%K YOU! My profession may not portray me as smart or have any skill set at all...but when it came time to help out the banks I was the one with the biggest balls. I know I may not deserve a place among the elite people here, because they only got to know me so I would do their dirty work down there. But if you think you may have a place for me, well it need not be grand, as Ive never had or expected much so if you dont Ill understand. There was a silence all around the room where the saints respectfully stood, and the Repoman waited quietly for the judgement...bad or good. Step forward now, thief of the night, youve borne your burdens well. Come walk the streets of Heaven as youve done your time in hell..
Posted on: Mon, 11 Aug 2014 03:50:39 +0000
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