yesterday,
jesus walked past me
no salvation -
called me weak,
spat in my face
red
w
ine tinted my skin
dribbled from my lips
if ‘I could change
the way she saw us
you wouldn’t wonder why
she doesn’t save
those who have
been deserted’
Apr 5, 2020
Apr 5, 2020 at 8:23 AM UTC
yesterday,
jesus walked past me
no salvation -
called me weak,
spat in my face
red
w
ine tinted my skin
dribbled from my lips
if ‘I could change
the way she saw us
you wouldn’t wonder why
she doesn’t save
those who have
been deserted’
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