"I know why the caged bird beats his wing
Till its blood is red on the cruel bars;
For he must fly back to his perch and cling
When he fain would be on the bough a-swing;
And a pain still throbs in the old, old scars
And they pulse again with a keener sting—
I know why he beats his wing!"

Sympathy
Paul Laurence Dunbar

For I am nothing
In the name of The Father
The Son, and The Holy Spirit

God loves you; but not enough
to save you

I still own this. I don't give a fuck about rentry anymore. I'm not telling you who I am because really --- who am I if not you? If not real?
Refer to me as The Prophet or Prophet.

Forgive me, my lord, for the sin of
pride has fallen into my forsaken heart

I love Lottie Matthews.
I love Lottie Matthews.
I love Lottie Marthews.
I love Lottie Matthews.
I love Lottie Matthews.
I love Lottie Matthews.

"Please, just go easy on me
I am young and naive
I don't know what I need
"I can lead you to bed
But I can't make you sleep"
I've heard it before
From someone who leaves"

Tempest
Ethel Cain

Anyway, I had the best nap today. I fell asleep around 4PM and woke up at 7PM, which sucked because then I had to take my medication which I'm praying to go off of, I don't need it, really. I'm perfectly stable and I cannot fathom the real nature behind basically closing an open door that leads to the truth. I will kill all of you retards though. Joking.