3.06.2010

sexy religion


Look
How far
I’ve
Fallen

If I were as persistent
As my calling was adamant
My short fallings
Wouldn’t hinder my calling
Calling like ringing
In my ear and heart
I’m not where I was
Not because of my start

Do you follow?
Ok

But now my infamous
Self-awareness
Is saving me from me
Accurately documenting
The whole thing
The whole thing
But I’m saved
By the gist of it
Didn’t take a theologian
To see I need
A shift from this
My soul
Is helpless
Not lacking a savior
But in relying
On the one I have

Sexy Religion

I
Thought I needed
Sex appeal
My spiritual
Conviction wasn’t enough
Anymore
So I submitted
My image
Over His image
Thinking
The world would
Love my God given…
Whatever?
They did… He didn’t
And now empty
Wrappers fill my trash cans
And now empty
Rapper’s fill my headset
Because Idle pawns
Are captured on chest sets

In pursuit
Of something to do
I figured I could be both
Sexy and religious
It turned into
Sex me and
Lord forgive this
Act of
Extrication

I hear
Every knee will bow
And even computers
Shut down
So hear I am
Absent my truths
My theories
In effort to look
more like you
sexy is the covenant
to appear like him
religion is the situation
something I wont quit

im makin a come back
On his back, because
That’s truly were
My starts at

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