Tuesday, 7 July 2026

The Laureate pains

​Don’t worry, the words I am about to say are from the heart, 
The pain is emotional, and at the same time humbling, so this is where I shall start.

Every word 
Every moment which scares, 
The feelings of upset, is when God overrides the fear the devil declares.

You are a child after all, 
The poet flows from feelings endureth inside,
The hope has begun many years ago, when I was a child and very scared
God waiting at the gates ‘don’t worry my child, the gift is always there.’

Don’t worry, the poet feels the hope inside,
The poet says words which are true to the spirit and should never be subside. 

Poet and the pain
Which is a familiar verse, 
I don’t need to be argued with, but I’ll f.ck you off without saying a single word
Today is a blessing my friend, that’s all we are promised through the Father’s verse.

Jason
7th July 2026

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