On HIS lap
Thinking in my head as I type on this screen the words get repeated by a force that wasn't here. Awakened to the dictated sound of birds on top of different people. Accused wrongfully and made to look a certain way I'm glad dating isn't on the brain. I want nothing but the More of THE MOST HIGH GOD whose son was sacrificed. We shouldn't have unalived him. For vengeance is of...