Im blessed to have clothes,an not paint rags. Im blessed that theres farmers harvesting food so I dont have to. Im blessed to have walls and a roof,that Im not weathered. Im blessed theres technology to teach all I could not learn as a child. Im blessed I see evil doings coming as the light,taking our civil rights, constitutional rights,bill of rights. Im blessed Im beautiful. Im blessed I got everything I could ask for. Im blessed I kept my self in line,an Im not the crazy one. God please,keep blessing me. So I can full fill everything you ask for. An I take no credit,for you deserve it all. An thats why you love me. An not them sick offenders. They will never credit you for blessing them, Only continue to do evil doings in pride. Thats where your raft is. I am no longer mad at my self an taking it out on others,because I could never figure it out. For give me,for not reaching out and grabbing the strength thats rightfully mine,that i could not see from all the lies. I love you father of mine. Sieg Heil
Posted on: Mon, 02 Dec 2013 05:08:00 +0000
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