I Am Accustomed To the Promises of You-
I come accustomed to the Providence
The perils that be falling me l
I come accustomed to my revenants
the reality of the colored used
I come accustomed to my liberties
Constrained conflicted and arranged
I come accustomed to the way the world views me
Views me as I am
I am befallen I come accustomed to the ways of this world
And I stand in rally
I am be fallen so I am calling on the promises of you
10/24/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2020
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