I am alone
The depiction of god leaves me weary
This shit is scary, handling on your own
Provides me with weakness
My soul wont keep this
But is conditioned to weather all the storms
I fight for my freedom
from the challenges of my blood
I'm tired of being tired.....
Resigned with in myself to know
My demands are patient.....
I grow vacant .
I'M LOST AT SEA
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