Raw Poetry by Rev. Shakes Spear
Pretending I’m Not in Hell
How many other lives have I lived?
In my imagination, at least a thousand or more.
From the hero to the villain, from he saint to the whore.
So why not one that suits me well
Instead of pretending I’m not in Hell?
Hell'd in:
my Sin.
My doubt
Pushed out.
How many other deaths have I deathed?
In my eternality, it still stands at a shocking zero.
From the whore to the saint, from the villain to the hero.
So why not one that fits me nice
And lets me live in Paradise?
Joy of
My Love
Inside
Shine wide.
5-18-24