Seemetarry

I went to an old seemetarry, a few night's ago you see, I was full of charisma, colorful contemplation freely flowing through me. The cat I seen was really full of chatter, wrapped in a cluster of chaotic, captive matter. The spirit's playing behind the fence, without a body to see, as I looked across the grave yard, the only body, was me. Then the gate flew open it caught me by surprise, I screamed "OH JESUS" so loud, I caused the dead to rise. The grave yard was now full of strange chaotically captive clatter, as I stood there, in contemplation of the matter. Seeing, and knowing the truth with understanding you see, Wrapped in His Spirit, blessed with His anointing in me. As the world looks on at this great chaotic clatter, I in truth I claim, It was all done by the authority that's in Jesus'name...