When willers wield

poetry 1 Minute

I call it witchcraft
When the willers wield
Cause they’re trying with all might
To keep me still

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Paralyzed yet open
Hypnotized while broken

I’ve risen above
Gaining an arial view
Devil I see you coming
I’mma get you too

When I get through with you
Finish thwarting your plans
Exposing your theifness
And deception of man

You’re gonna wish
You never messed with me
Cause when I finish praying
Setting bound men free

To be who
God says they are
Free to fulfill their purpose
Be they pauper or movie star

dorothy’s page © 2019 Dorothy E. Young

Published by deyspublishing

A cronic optimist, creative writer and poet sharing hopes and dreams and beautiful things. I am Dorothy.

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