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You can become what you want to be
You have the power to control to become what you want to be
Exactly as you want to be
And nothing else
Just become yourself
The best version you can be
A friend of mine told me
I write when I’m sad
She said it is as if I am in pain
And I said when I write it rains
When I put the pen on paper the clouds get dark
And when I stop
The birds of the sky sings
Coming out to play as the sun is out
You
I want you
No one else
Just you

You you you
Only
you
God’s DNA running through my veins
Speak the way you wish you can talk
Walk the same way you wish you can move
Think the same way you want to think
Speak the same way you want to be heard
Love the same way you want to be loved
Live your life the way you want to live it
Steady running at your own pace
Do all this the same way you want to grow trusting your own pace and time
And not to please anyone else but do it for you
The lord lives
The devil too
The symbols of blood
The symbols of faith
And the lost ones too

He knows the lord
But they want his blood
He lived a thousand years ago
At least that’s what they remember
The pledges they made
It’s his turn to be the lamb

They want his soul
And he knows it too
He is away falling far from the lord
But silently his fragmented soul yearns to touch his cloth
Like the women with the flow of blood
He cries loud and loud
Is Christ going to save his soul
He says he has answered his calls
The devil’s and now he lives inside of him
He has build a shrine
If you stare in his eyes
You see what’s written inside in bold letters
Cold cold eyes
THIS IS NOT THE TEMPLE OF THE LORD  
THIS IS THE DEVIL’S VESSEL
As he journeys into the world
Looking for blood to feed his blood hounds
His soul fades away slow and..slow
Depression
Regression
Seeds
of
my
Suppression
My mind
has become a torture house
Victim to myself
Guillotined by my own consciousness
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