like a leopard with invisible spots a chameleon crawling on a dead man's plot profit or preacher not me but who is to judge and cast stones not me. i will listen closely, he opens up my mind to see me/felt the rain falling on my shoulders today/it didn't wash you
Away. just enough to clean the sins for a day. good to see you, are you friend, or foe? Are u here to see me, or to just unload. drowning in your fire burning faster, i am here to listen without judgement, i'm not stone caster /
say what you wont it's your choice, there's a line on the table,
and there's lines in the sand,
one is just common dirt, the other could be a promise land. feel the drip it makes it alright, you won't get sick it will
ease your plight. I will not be able to take away wrongs you've
done, but through him we can pray for fun. just so many sins rest
upon their bones, you thought i might judge and cast stones.
i am judgement free and through him i get to be free/ change comes slowly in the wealthy culture full of greed, drain your memories, into my soul, its large and ever growing, to take on the charge \surrendered to his submission it's
become my life's mission.
take home the sadness of others and allow them peace and purpose.
senseless, destress, ease uncertainties, no secret in the things I see.
that i do i was given a gift to be strong for others like you, accept the hate and walk through.
cpatpaxton
the sociallyinsanepoet
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