Universe and everything within tells me God must exist.
My sanity tells me God brought us this far so when troubling times come just pray and stay in faith but don't ever quit
My heart tells me I am built for this.
The devil still wants me to be in Enslavement.
Sometimes it's sunny with swivel of stormy winds
Whispering to my soul, take this time and learn from my pain.
I once was a prisoner,
Like a Lioness, like a young cub from the tribe of Judah, l stand on the cliff where Jesus Christ grew waiting for instructions from my heavenly father
I am gravity, My paws are guided by the scars that taught me I still bleed naturally
Notations carved in the posterior of my spine
Garments designed to express my own worthiness ,tears of joy wrapping the fatness of my cheeks
Still, I have moments where I can not communicate.
I have the strength to prevail over the current state of my own psyche
I just don't want to become a prisoner again
It's going to rain and some days I feel like I have nothing left but stains
That's why my scars are my reminders of how much I conquered
Thank the heavens for Jah being my sponsor.
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