"I
pour out my heart with a pen, I write out to tell within. I share my
soul for likes now and again, the narcissism carried deep within. Can I
be the author I claim or with a head tucked low clinging to shame,
wondering why no one knows my pain...my God within is responsible for
the victory that will be claimed. I've been writing all my life, New
York Bestseller is my next biggest..."
New York Bestseller is my next biggest win
Because I'm going to pour out my heart with this pen
Yes, I will tell you everything within
Every shame, every hurt, every scar and past sin
You can know the pain pressing my heart like a ton
But undergird yourself before I say it and it's done
This story is fierce like the winds of Euroclydon
Scorching and harmful as the gases of the sun
But all hail conversion, our great savior of the day
Even the gases of the sun are useful millions of miles away
And blustery winds against the sails to a captain is okay
You see, energy is never created or destroyed, it converts when we pray
So, I'll let this ink bleed from the words of my heart
You can have the entire story all the way from the start
From project ghettos to stilettos a world apart
From generational curses to futuristic verses and art
I am the author that I honorably claim
The author who bears it all with no shame
I am the author critically acclaimed
Because I have victory in Jesus' name
Amen!
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