I worship twice,
Once, the man who created me,
First, the man who made me,
My creator, gave me wings,
You plucked them away,
because, I was angel enough.
You touched me with a *****
My creator filled his fountain with blood,
and washed my pain away.
When I kneel,
I kneel for two,
because at your feet, feels like a prayer.
Feb 11
Feb 11, 2026 at 2:44 AM UTC
I worship twice,
Once, the man who created me,
First, the man who made me,
My creator, gave me wings,
You plucked them away,
because, I was angel enough.
You touched me with a *****
My creator filled his fountain with blood,
and washed my pain away.
When I kneel,
I kneel for two,
because at your feet, feels like a prayer.