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Brokenness
No weapons of destruction
No full armor donned
No lyrics to sing or talk
My way out this hurtful harm
Breaking superficial surfaces
Building potential
With my barely bare hands
Screaming from within
Dis eased mentally
Fighting to survive
The best and worst
Parts of me
So you think
I think my shit don't stink
You want to judge me
You have no clue
That the same God in you
Is the same God in me...
No full armor donned
No lyrics to sing or talk
My way out this hurtful harm
Breaking superficial surfaces
Building potential
With my barely bare hands
Screaming from within
Dis eased mentally
Fighting to survive
The best and worst
Parts of me
So you think
I think my shit don't stink
You want to judge me
You have no clue
That the same God in you
Is the same God in me...
Published 24th Aug 2018
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24th Aug 2018 8:52pm
Really like this! Great choice of words and good flow without indulgence.
"Breaking superficial surfaces....building potential" great fighting spirit in this.
"Breaking superficial surfaces....building potential" great fighting spirit in this.
