Poem: King not President

I a President, Could be a prime minister For I rule over people I a president, a prime minister And my special forces, Are under attack And I tell thee, that my name has saved me not For condemnations abound Even though I have a seal that says I rule I tell thee again, that... Continue Reading →


Poem: Brokenness

Here in all my chastity, Here in all my rant of following Christ And posing as a sinless soul At a time when I said in my heart Take a rest, you are not involved in immorality Take a nap, foul language is far from thy lips Raise thy feet, others know you as a... Continue Reading →

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