religion

she made him her religion. 

his status and pockets are her intuition. 

a blueprint and fine print 

as her shackles in her self-made channel.

her mother snatched her father 

and created a life she fought 

and thought she caught with 

the man she made her religion.

she grew up in constant competition. 

she competes with the beats of her heat. 

she thinks and sinks in her drinks.

she thought she had to become her mother.

she thought she bought and fought

for her missus title from sister to lover

but he doesn’t love her, he loves other. 

the church community didn’t change 

the arrangement in this ungodly estrangement. 

God was never the center of her agenda. 

she sees he doesn’t believe or need 

the life of strife she feeds in her weeds. 

the church community is a mutiny

of an divided nation in stipulations. 

playing god in facades are self-sabotages.

only God holds the key faithfully

that leads a man and his rib in three strands. 

she’s not three strands in this savage marriage.

she’s quicksand and neglect in acceptance. 

getting people involved isn’t changing 

this man’s mind to no longer find 

that she’s kind or not really a rewind of time.

she’s unbiblical in her lackadaisical mystery

& this man is determined to be biblical history.

she’s embarrassed that two years investment 

caused this man discontentment, resentment 

and reassessment to biblically be set free 

and legally dissolve this marital amendment. 

she made this man her reality and idol.

this man was supposed to be her supply 

from all her lies that made her die inside. 

this man is her religion. 

this man is her habitual ritual. 

this man is her cultural and societal routine. 

this man is supposed to be what she needs.

she doesn’t want to surrender to authority 

of the Holy Trinity and Benediction of Divinity.

she doesn’t want to accept what’s neglected.

she doesn’t want to see godly or Holy.

she doesn’t respect biblical anteriority.

time was supposed to make him hers

not evolve and confirm God’s Stir:

he + He + her is Kingdom Math and Path.

she’s not apart of his prosperity. 

she’s a key to set him free from irregularity 

and the barbarity of popularity ungodly. 

she didn’t want to see she’s the sixth dip

from the hiccups of in and out of worldly trips. 

she doesn’t want to see making him a religion

made him desire the fire of Jesus Christ in life.

she didn’t want to see her flesh is a mess

that made him know it’s time to go in God.

she doesn’t want to see her competition 

is an indication he needs godly liberation. 

she doesn’t want to see her wrong ways

are enough decay’s of yesterday’s.

she doesn’t want to see her sorrow

of no tomorrow was his last tornado. 

it hurts enough in these flesh handcuffs.

doing it wrong with her stirred 

the desire for Biblical Higher as a Lighter.

she doesn’t want to see her ungodly is the key

to setting him free faithfully and biblically. 

she doesn’t want to see being ungodly 

is the final mockery in this loveless robbery.

she doesn’t want to see she’s not his need.

she doesn’t want to see she’s a weed.

she doesn’t want to see she’s broken feeds.

she doesn’t want to see she lost to the Cross.

she doesn’t want to see God is in this. 

she doesn’t want to see this is deliberate. 

she doesn’t want to see she wants misery. 

she wants the flee with the enemy blindly. 

she wanted him to sink in wicked winks 

to never rethink taking clouded drinks. 

she doesn’t want him to be better without her.

she doesn’t want to see she was never to be

the key to God’s Stir for his he + He + her.

she made him her religion.

his status and pockets are her intuition. 

a blueprint and fine print 

as her shackles in her self-made channel.

she needs a relationship not a religion.

she’s embarrassed that two years investment 

caused this man discontentment, resentment 

and reassessment to biblically be set free 

and legally dissolve this marital amendment. 

she made this man her reality and idol.

this man was supposed to be her supply 

from all her lies that made her die inside. 

this man is her religion. 

this man is her habitual ritual. 

this man is her cultural and societal routine. 

this man is supposed to be what she needs.

she doesn’t want to surrender to authority 

of the Holy Trinity and Benediction of Divinity.

she doesn’t want to accept what’s neglected.

she doesn’t want to see godly or Holy.

she doesn’t respect biblical anteriority.

time was supposed to make him hers

not evolve and confirm God’s Stir

he + He + her is Kingdom Math and Path.

every knee shall allow the final bow 

of God’s Biblical Handcraft & Edified Cast.

marriage is a ministry not immoral wickedly. 

she doesn’t want to see she findeth not he.

she doesn’t want to see she sowed 

a cancelled show now it’s time to go 

and stop being cheap in this ungodly reap.

she made him her religion. 

his status and pockets are her intuition. 

a blueprint and fine print 

as her shackles in her self-made channel.

turn the tube & be in tuned with God not a ruse.

self-abuse in this fuse is no use.

she’s no longer stronger in this hissed diss &

wrong throng marriage that’s a savage song.

being his missus didn’t remove the stings

in her rushed premarital sexual wedding rings. 

she’s still Vashti not Esther.

she’s still Hagar not Sarai.

she’s still Leah not Rachel.

God decides who’s ordain not a church building 

that lost the cost of the Cross and His Wings

for the popularity in the barbarity of irregularity.

she needs a relationship not a religion.

Only He God Almighty is her key to being free.

a religion will never be better 

or make her feel together than a relationship

in the Light of Jesus Christ who sparks 

the dark and all that’s not right inside.

God is the only way in the Obey of Today.

Thank you King.

Love your lighter and daughter.

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