Poem -

Washing Away Sin From A Tree

Washing Away Sin From A Tree

How can I perfect me, if I let the actions or the words of others affect me, since a child, God muted my prayers & neglected me, she said she loved me, but she showed it through telepathy, abuse, & profanity, abandon by family, even Lucifer & his army wouldn't stand with me, catastrophe's shooting dice with calamities, so my survival mode kick in, that was just the man in me, tryna break free from my desires inspired me, my souls been suffocated while my spirit suffers from burns beyond a 3rd degree, Eve & Adam ate of me, I'm that forbidden tree, sin sizzling, sitting in the belly of a bumble bee, sorcerers invoking demons through their philosophies & monstrosities, birthing Plato & Socrates, their illusion of life tricking our retina, for that's all we see, these beings killed the Messiah then committed blasphemy, so what you think they will say about or do to me?

So see why I cant let the actions or words of
others affect me, when I'm tryna perfect me,
washing away sin from a tree.

Like 0 Pin it 0
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.
Poem -

Anno Domini

Anno Domini

DEA binocular watching, FBI Nikon popping while crib hawking, at trial listening to the biggest of dope...

Poem -

When They Meet

When They Meet

Frank Muller made in Geneva, swiped 1.5 for that Richard mille off that Visa, put my name on some Puma...

Poem -

Pack Your Shit Kamala

Pack Your Shit Kamala

At the Belmont binocular watching who I'm sponsoring rocking St. Laurent, checks signed in Trump's...

Latest poems in Freestyle

Poem -

Evil

Evil

So I watched the news in Idaho today
Yet all they could say
was about the life of the Killer...

Poem -

Can You Believe it

Can You Believe it

Can you believe it, P Diddy prayed today,
Smiling with his famiy, he has no shame
P Diddy...

Poem -

July first two thousand and...

July first two thousand and twenty five...

signals the eighth year we lived
at our present location,
where fringe benefits (a plug) for...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com