Poem -

Watching God Watch Me

I’m watching God watch me, while the devil keeps enticing my soul, waiting 4 it 2 get weak, while his daughter lays beside my soul, with her vagina open sleep, if I think with my penis, my soul will be breached, covered-n-diseased, impeached-n-deceased on fire living in intense heat, watching God watch me, smelling the aroma of grass that secretes a substance that’s so sweet, God’s watching me, my discern-n-clairvoyant soul feels the texture of God’s hands, while he watches my soul heart beat, my soul-n-heart has eyes, which are watching God watch me, he protects me from the devil-n-his daughter, so see my soul could have been breached, covered-n-diseased, impeached-n-deceased, instead it’s strong, well, -n- such peace, my soul watching God watch me.

Hubbub, hubbub

That’s the sound of the

Devil -n- his daughter

Growling in disbelief

He’s still enticing me

Waiting on my soul 2 get weak

And his daughter still laying there

With her vagina open pretending

2 be sleep -n- I’m still watching

God watch me, protected by his

Presence, soul covered in peace        

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