A Questioning Child Part 2

A Questioning Child Part 2 A JW Child trapped and wrapped up in a lie, I was never blind as I look back in time, Valid questions while being told we live in sin, Since I was deceived by the false concepts I was in, Through a cult with strategic information in vaults, Of fear mongering occult knowledge, Dam this nearly made me drown, But I was bound to my relentless questions, Had visions of wearing a special crown, Visualizing this would pick me up when I was down, Just a child walking around this JW path silent, I don’t deny it, was told I was shy, By pretty much everybody, that isn’t a lie, Instead, I was freed and fed by a different spiritual path, Within the ocean of my mind upon my curious raft, On my craft fishing for thoughts keeping me in motion, Allegorical connotations, So use mindful brain stations, Frozen but thawed out, melting moments unfolding layers, Causing a snotty child’s predetermined behavior, Questioning the system of a spiritual savior, Question, Question, Question, And ask yourself the following, Why ask yourself why? And wait for your reply. Quincy Mac date written: 13.12.2015