
So they say I’m alcoholic
Guess that’s what they chose to call it
When you know more than the rest
You put the Evil to the test
Of God’s pure truth
Of love and light
The only kind
That heals Our mind
I guess they're sick of hearing me
Speaking truth that sets us free
It's not my problem anymore
Because I'm willing to explore
The depths of all the truth and lies
I'm not afraid of your slick spies
I'll let them try to take me down
Just so I can see the frown
Upon the face of my true foe
I'll never stop
Until they know
About the Creator
Jenna Whyatt
Just a young seeker who sees art and love everywhere, looking for an outlet to express that.
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