“My word against yours”
I started to feel my brain just bled.
It bloody hurt
Yet God repairs
He is constantly working through you
The eyes of the mists t which cooks in a stew .
I shouted, “you don’t listen”
“Complimenting this that and the other”
Ain’t I here! You are a bully, the components in the brain is now smeared like in a jam jar.
I am hurt
I am burnt
But I am also a child of the highest king
Thank you lord, from the breath I awake in.
Jason
14th December 2022
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