Lay it down
Kneel down and just tell god
Tell him your raw emotions
Release the anger resentments paranoia
And know
He makes the hard time manageable
He makes it easy
He makes the rough road smooth
He will let you come up for air
Sometimes it takes so long
But he will sustain you
And when you come out
You wont even smell like smoke.
Or
Get up and do something. My motto that gets the Hell behind me. We miss the point of god concepts. Pray for brighter tomorrow then, self-inspired go out into all kinds of spaces and exhibit the teachings from your bones out! The world is crumbling from toxins and dying from ungodlike practices. Wait for a miracle or be one!
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