Quiet Holy Voices Rebuke My Wrong Choices-

Skeptic piranha parasites leeches onto my spirit Amongst the grim reaper I shall not go near it Not rebuking the sins and shame of my wrong choices I expedite my decisions change the course of my vision I calmly use the inner voice Nonchalant dismay Demons come distraught and play In adversity in turmoil yet I pray Rebuking the sins and the shames of my wrong choices I cater to the quiet holy voices
9/15/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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