God Has To Take Me Down Hard
I am determined to take over
So I grab myself out of the clutches of higher self zone
I run with me, leaping over tall buildings
Except I do not clear them
Instead smashing myself against them,
Lying in pieces, moaning and groaning
I am determined to still have my way
So I grab myself up and run toward the traffic.
Determined to control which way I will go and how fast.
I end up slamming into a guard rail
Because I am wearing binders
That shut out the truth
Finally I get put into a worn out
Itchy no energy left state
Because it is the only way
God can get my attention
He has to take me down good
And hard and I do not go quietly
Why must I always go kicking and screaming
into the path that is the best of the best for me?
I never understand this.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2019
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