This is my scripture
thou shall not be bitter against his own soul
cold wall around my heart
I can hear the silence of a thunder
my mind is the eternity storm that won't let me be
I am calm
I am serene
I am safe in my tuxedo, that's my sleeve of life
I am the child of the father who owns everything and also a jealous one
he won't allow me to love another
this is my bible
speaking unborn language that many wouldn't understand
I dream, I walk, I grind
through distant sound and memories of my past
I wake up every morning with a golden glow of my dreams may come
thank you
love
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