I don't think conventional christianity was created for me.
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Pray for yourself in these trying times. Pray to your Sudafed, Oxi's and prescription meds, maybe they'll help to ease the pain inside from being born into suppression, of spiritual Impression, callus building machine they call "church". Full of generalized terms, for generalizing people. Faith was never for the individual. You're religious conventions can't explain whats going on inside of me.
Sucking at the river of life, through this broken straw.\
Just as the laws of the pharisees were created, so are these boxes that you have instated. this relationship was never personal. When every step i take is forever planned i can't get out of this box that you put me in. Sit on top with your chain, padlock it shut.
I won't be your fish to catch, won't be your sheep to heard. keep your line and crook away from me, save your breath i don't need your words.
I am the product of your systematic spirituality, that failed troubleshoot flow chart. take me off your rosters, I'm not coming back. You claimed this was about compassion and understanding. This was always truly about turning me into something you could understand. There is nothing you can say to outline how I'm feeling. None f your conventions can explain the state of my soul.
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