I write to you for a
difference of opinion
To be kept in the dark
far away from His wisdom

You,
like a tripped wire
in a bone structure prison
You,
dancing through rooms
in and out of perfect vision

The news of distant killings
and tortured women
Is proof they're all the same
and we're something different

There is a fire between the pages
a story for the ages

You say, " just keep them coming"
I tell you what you already knew
God created truth so
I could lie to you