TRIFECTA
I am not bipolar yet the Trifecta you see
The Father Son and Holy Ghost deemed me be
Now I know I get arrogant a braggart and boast
You try to tell me my heart is too sour for this course
We have all stood our battles and testaments in tyme
I vent thru lyrics you read them as rhymes
People say I have a hateful heart
I would like to say yes sometimes at the start
Where is the beginning and the middle and when we end
I fight like a warrior for our Earth to take mend
You call me a lunatic and heratic tart
My brain is emulse but my body quite opposite
Ive been fed by Kings and Queens alike
Was most comfortably fed by the homeless and trite
I have been wicked I have not lied about that
What makes my heart sad sour and pissed
Is you televised all that!
I was never given the rights to do the proper thing
Was force fed lunatic and they took my shoe strings
I can and have forgiven dont misdiagnose
What I wont do is back down to the evil and morose
So when I demonstrate my sharp sliver blade the touge
The truth hurts not just you but me
Gods will be done
If you think I too dont pay the ultimate price
I am sitting here typing again this morning rite?
I am not saying I am Jesus but Id be lying if I didnt say
Maybe my bloodline is his in a way
When I have said in your face and to you
I have meant all those times I have said I love you
Even knowing al truths unjusts and last rites
God asks me why child do you see them ever getting it right
I simply say and we all know this as truth
Lucifer is devisie you know hes held me down
Patre Sancte the one true crown
I ask him this did he resist or fever so too
Hoping and the healing while wearing no shoes
Michelle my dear child is exactly what he says
Listen with your heart and not your rock head
So I then hang my head and still hope to get things right
To any I have hurt mamed and destroyed
Please accept my heartfelt sorry for taking away any joy
I cant see anymore cause well and eye for an eye
Is staring right back at me
Michelle Ann....... 11-02-2020