Lonely, I feel some times
I am like a mime
Invisible to everyone
I don't get it, no one tells me the reason

I am a Christian, what is wrong with that?
You make me look like some kind of rat
Why are you so hateful?
This time that I take to convince you isn't wasteful

I love Jesus, I love God
But some people think this is odd
I don't know why they act like this is new
When everything I preach is actually true

"Jesus loves me this I know
For the Bible tells me so
Little ones to Him belong
They are weak but He is strong"

both red flaming,
twin sides of insanity
for when either battles into an
existence seedling, watered,
internally nurtured, bred
with with care exquisite,
and
some smile
some weep
some
both
some naked
some clothed
both forever
red red        

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The walls in my room are depressing
Staring at them all night , always stressing
In these little walls of mine I play dressing
Never left , never could always messing
The walls in my bedroom are depressing
I wish I could change , change the setting
But my minds been made up this is where I'm resting

I thought that shattered people couldn't be mended
That they were lost from what was real
But I learned that people don't shatter: they bleed
And bleeding people heal