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I was stranded in the light 
Walking on on fertile grounds 
With each step that I've taken 
I find myself ostracized 
Casting off my imaginations
 I looked up into the skies 
And I see The shining beneath the second hand 
Falling through the skies onto the ground 
Clearly as I posture myself and think about my plight 
Those the tears that are not from angels fall 
They saturate my heart in my engrossment 
I approachment to the fathom I fall to the ground 
On my knees I crawl my head is heavy my heart still full
 I'm wondering, wondering what the Earth what is this all 
For my God has His eyes on me but yet is it really Him
 I believe it's me calling Him the creator of my sin 
Have I blasphemed that I ever mean to dishonor him
 I complain I can test I'm in a hell of a mess 
But this I am in a regime 
How to have my mind lifted up so high my spirits down 
My pride is up sometimes the swollen heart has to cry
 I was birth and born into this world through the birth canal 
I came people crying that extra should be for when I die 
You should be having a party dancing and singing when I die
Sometimes my swollen heart has to cry 
So let me know why I have been ever love never loved 
Then the mistreated beat down been missed one 
Been cheated what is my worth I know my worth 
It's not a curse blessed are those who sometimes cry 
The swollen heart one day we'll die

6/26/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022

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