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Look good,feel good,play good The coaches mantra A hymnal for the young men Sunday best That first impression impression An incline to please A desire to sway An urge to please A limit in vocab is an art of itself A service of fools I'm sorry to say Amongst them I breath Being the biggest of all. Lacking and lagging in my contribution Contribution I deem to be sacred. So much so that I dress my best Present myself Denounce my thoughts Proclaim my faith Project my voice Unfulfilled hypocrisy A tradition to follow A guilt to continue Pushed by unseen force Unseen force with no force. Unmask the guilt The force disappears Sunday best unhinged My attendance unchecked A battle field in my bind - mind Blame it on the bloodshed Guilt still residing Conclusion,Remembrance A humanistic urge to please Unneeded before His pure eyes Eyes that see before we seen Trouble in our wasted efforts. Even after the halt we go on. A body prepared as a Sunday best The garments unhinged The body on the field The battlefield with all the bloodshed.
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Mar 31, 2020
Mar 31, 2020 at 11:47 AM UTC
The Ritualistic Cleanse
Look good,feel good,play good The coaches mantra A hymnal for the young men Sunday best That first impression impression An incline to please A desire to sway An urge to please A limit in vocab is an art of itself A service of fools I'm sorry to say Amongst them I breath Being the biggest of all. Lacking and lagging in my contribution Contribution I deem to be sacred. So much so that I dress my best Present myself Denounce my thoughts Proclaim my faith Project my voice Unfulfilled hypocrisy A tradition to follow A guilt to continue Pushed by unseen force Unseen force with no force. Unmask the guilt The force disappears Sunday best unhinged My attendance unchecked A battle field in my bind - mind Blame it on the bloodshed Guilt still residing Conclusion,Remembrance A humanistic urge to please Unneeded before His pure eyes Eyes that see before we seen Trouble in our wasted efforts. Even after the halt we go on. A body prepared as a Sunday best The garments unhinged The body on the field The battlefield with all the bloodshed.
Sky47
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Sky47
21/F/United States
Mar 31, 2020
Mar 31, 2020 at 11:47 AM UTC
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