drip drip drip
the sound of christian blood slip
slip slip slip
into flyings thrip
we are coming
and becoming
statues of noise
forget your voice
Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.
P.S. I should say I’m a Christian, but this is my art.
drip drip drip
the sound of christian blood slip
slip slip slip
into flyings thrip
we are coming
and becoming
statues of noise
forget your voice
Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.
P.S. I should say I’m a Christian, but this is my art.
I have voices will always resonate. We cannot stay silent. The love of Christ needs to be made Known
Yes you’re absolutely right, but as I said at the end in black letters ” I’m a Christian but this is my art”, I can separate both being a bad Christian and a bad poet, writing bad things that it´s not Crhistian worthy or sinful. It´s my art and the name of the blog it is called Crazy Life with a pen name called Charly Priest….
So don’t take it to heart and enjoy the ride of creativity, hopefully you liked the poem or the structure of it, or some words I used here or there
Thank you!
Our voices will. Not I have voices. Sorry I hate auto correct
No worries, as a Priest I pardon you…. 😉 You know that God also has a sense of humor and I’m an expert in misspelling so I can understand.
🙂