Untitled Flesh
By: The Red Cat Jazz of Love
I walk alone the tracks of emotions Jehovah God,
and out the clear blue of the things I carry
around in my purse of guilt, pride and agony,
tell me my father.
Where is the nearest sheol
where sinners dump they emotions
so I can haul off all my past debts
while I pen my new mission walking out of
the thrift sale of Satan’s world?
To many I am a learning woman
but at heart I have the little girl feel
who needs your spiritual arms around me
patting my back letting me know in tar storms
I sometimes may will fall completely short here and there,
but you always lend me your hand helping me
in my dark despair.
If by your will, put me back to spiritual perfection
so I can look the demon in reply who constantly
taunts you through constantly putting me in
a casket to watch the daughter who loves you
with her complete soul squirm.
My tears are speeding down the busy traffic
of my cheeks because I happen to know,
that I can’t even breathe a day of the week
with out talking to you asking you for your
opinions on my life that has made a strife diary
that know the powers.
I have disconnected my service to the worldly
because I don’t cherish the earthly feel
with the high life bills.
Now that I walk half the path your son Jesus Christ did
most look at me like I am completely ill.
When actually I am not because he was bold
just like me and was able to look the bastard of the first lie
told and tell him it is written.
I will not bow down and help this world of his
because he has took the power of everlasting life
from all your kids.
Jehovah God, right now my title is deedless to Satan
please give my flesh a title because I want to be
the perfect daughter idol.
Oh God, you have blessed me with your purity
to love what I do know,
and what I am still learning to know
that is unknown.
Oh God, you’ve blessed me with the purity of love,
but don’t leave me wandering further more
on this tragedy of guilt unknown.
© Julia L. Clark Registration Number TXu-331-190, All rights reserved
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