I've not felt the same since lockdown of 2020,
Jumping out the window could've been deadly.
Brains = antenna that angels and demons touch.
The spiritual subject for most is just too much.
Discernment high so fuck falling for tricks,
God unplugged me from Satan's matrix.
Everything more or less feels so false and fake,
Let me stab evil in the heart with a heavy stake.
Liquor and lust were opening portals in my life,
Negatively charged souls are not feeling right.
Seen the shadow people staring directly at me,
Feeding on fear so try your best to just be happy.
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Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
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This poem sounds like a new birth and realization for commitment. Nicely worded and penned
Indeed, it has been in a way. Thanks!
You are most welcome
Good write SM. I jumped out of the window - on the ground floor! lol.
Lol to find E.T? Haha.
Shaun, this feels raw and exposed. There’s a sense of disorientation running through every line, like the world never quite settled back into place. That honesty is powerful, friend.. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Appreciate it, thank you, guess it was me throwing it all out there so to speak.
Most welcome, Shaun!
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