THE HABITAT

I KNEW MY ENVIRONMENT WASN’T FOR MY GROWTH

KNOWING WHAT YOU ARE DOING IS WRONG BUT YOUR UNDEFINED VALUE KEEPS YOU THERE

NO MATTER HOW MUCH LIQUID I CONSUMED MY TOLERANCE GREW

I WAS LITERALLY DROWNING IN MY OWN HABITAT

I WAS CHAINED, LOCKED, AND KEPT UNDERWATER

THE SADDEST PART ABOUT MY ABDUCTION IS I WAS THE PRISONER AND THE WARDEN

I WASN’T ALONE

WHETHER OTHERS WANT TO ADMIT IT OR NOT

I WASN’T ALONE

I WAS CAST OUT INTO THE CENTER OF THE OCEAN THE DAY I GAVE UP ON MYSELF

THE DAY I FED INTO THE LIE, THE DAY I GAVE INTO SATAN STRONGHOLD

THERE I STOOD AT THE BOTTOM OF THE SEA FOR ALMOST 2 DECADES

HANDS CHAINED FEET BOUND

UNTIL AN ANCHOR CAME ALONG

AN ANCHOR THAT FELT A BODY

A BODY THAT WAS PULLED FROM THE WATER

THE BODY GOD HAD TO BREATHE LIFE BACK INTO

THE MOMENT I TOOK THAT FIRST BREATH

I FELT PEACE, JOY, AND VICTORY

AS I GLIDED ACROSS THE WATER

I COULD HEAR THE MUFFLED CRIES

AT THAT MOMENT I KNEW

I FELT GRIP MY SOUL

THERE ARE MORE

I WILL BE BACK I SCREAMED

TO SAVE YOU ALL

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