AGAINST OFFENSE AND DISABILITY

 MAN 

being on Earth 

feels like Hell

yeah, I don't like the heat 

I don't like the smell 

BUT OH WELL

I'm still here 

So Heavenly Father, 

please speak clear 

so I can leave 

and not grieve

ANYMORE 

yeah. I have wounds  

like I have been a war 

yeah my soul is so sore

and my heart is so burned 

So Jesus, have I learned?

so I can turn...

 this page 

or exit ...

this stage...

of rage... 

against 

offense

and 

disability