Note: The photograph that accompanies this work was taken on November 9th. The bride and groom. The sign of Jonah plays an important part in this image. Resurrection. Heal.
Soulful Fight
I went after the leprosy
with everything I had–
in my raging diplomacy
as you crucified me
I forced my eyes in see
there was evil lurking–
in supremacy
it had you by the balls–
sucking you up
in turbulency
so I forced the trenchancy
put my own life–
in uneasy
fighting in urgency
in a faith-based vagrancy
using a ferocious vulgarity
mixed with heart-filled tranquility
it was a war in predominancy
a constant in persistency
with a Jesus†-driven prophecy
in scripture proficiency
I refused to give in–
to its juvenile delinquency
as it continued
its obvious redundancy
no...I had a certain resiliency
a God†-powered superiority
–a whole lot of
bayou-girl tenacity
I wavered all my
constitutionality
plus my respectability
–my inward-driven notability
yeah, I rebuked its notoriety
with a whole lot of animosity
a bit of flavored immaturity
–a bit of raging hostility
no matter the difficulty
I broke its embedded dynasty
all to save your soul
from a firing eternity!
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