I don’t know why
I cannot decide
Between what I
Want and whats
Denied foolish pride
Ignorance is bliss
But it is figurative
Life lived like this.

It’s befitting to be
Written off spitting
Tacks just because
Dust has settled
Put on the kettle
My own cup of tea
Working for me it
Is my perk coffee.

Healing does come
Too mind I’m feeling
Undone sometimes
The knot we tied is
Business-wise we’ve
Realised belief Christ
Is not compromised
Why is no surprise.

Work and play combine
Today mine as such
The line I’ll say while
I am out of touch love
I miss too much truth
And twisted lies theres
Proof we roll the dice
My control I sacrifice.

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