Giving In To My Darkness

Like a shadow living over,
Mirroring what I do,
Jealous number thirteen,
Making all my accidents happen too,
Laughter as I lose jealousy as I win,
Each time I pay tribute to my life living within,
Sacrifice the glory,
Live without a name,
The darkness of my mind finally reclaims the shame,
When you accept yourself fully even in death,
Thoughts as they happen will always pay respect,
Each day happened and I do say this,
Each day I had a come up like a ritual had exists,
I had a choice sacrifice it all in the man made world,
Maybe lose out on friends and girls,
Or be plagued begging for Jesus like a burro.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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