GOD
i just wanna
do better
in this weather
of
wheels
yeah
be able to
express
how i wheelie wheelie feel
yeah like
being like this
yeah even though
i still exist
takes a lot work
and
hurts
like a dentist's drill
so mane,
i need a pill
to deal
with
this pain
and
oftentimes
the shame
that comes
alone
with
my physical
frame
but
guess what?
Jesus reigns
and so
i have gained
so much
respect
for
poetry dialect
yeah because
it lets
me
be
myself
with
every
single
earthly
breath
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