I'm far from perfect so l'll admit that first,
Why does this bullshit planet seem cursed?
Once you awaken, God doesn't let you go back,
Still, be wary of demons as they still do attack.
Barricaded mind with good thoughts and faith,
Beared sins after Jesus was nailed to the stake.
Sunglasses off, looking up at dark smoggy sky,
Too truthful to be spinning you a massive lie.
Forever changed but were traits always inside?
Certain things I wouldn't ever seem to let slide,
Was I righteous or could've been ego and pride?
A rearranged method of thinking and emotions,
Not conditioned by their programming or potions.
Just a normal man wanting us all to stand strong,
Surmising and thinking we've really not got long.
False prophets now cropping up from nowhere,
Who's genuinely struggling with a cross to bare?
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Good write SM.
Cheers!
Some deep philosophical thoughts in this poem and so nicely worded with great images. Lovely
Thank you, I tried (:
Wow! Profound. Deep. Spiritually raw, honest and...true. Well done, my friend. A fave for sure. 🌹👏
Cheers very much.
You are most welcome, my friend. Cheers!
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