I'm supposed to be spiritual
without saying His name.
I'm supposed to live free
without letting Him heal my shame.
I'm supposed to succeed
without asking Him the way.
I'm supposed to be a winner
and He’s not supposed to play.
I'm supposed to have views, convictions, and beliefs.
and I'm not supposed to acknowledge the common cunning thief.
I'm supposed to be whole
without the one who was first.
I'm supposed to love entirely,
without the being who gave me birth.
I'm supposed to know my purpose
without the Author of Life.
I'm supposed to have great character
while culture plays the adulterous wife.
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Now here's something new.
Yeah, here goes part two.
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I'm supposed to unapologetically share my views,
without the majority getting offended.
I'm supposed to have free expression,
and your response be open-ended.
Now the sad truth is,
Freedom isn’t free.
Your words may be validated,
but not by me.
In a society that says no voice should be silenced,
Your actions seem to lie as your words pour out in violence.
About the Creator
Kar Mama
Twenty two year old fierce mama raising a little boy to be a great man. Wife to my Redheaded Russian. Lover of the Most High. I like to write, I like to eat, I like to laugh. Coffee, always. Thriving off of deep relationships.
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