Four Wall Blackmail
Freedom is screaming in the night:
walls walls
damn these four walls
they curse me they curse me
all night I've been on my knees
they whisper they screech
they howl my secrets in the night
did the trees hear?
did they eavesdropping owl's take flight?
but not more
no more blackmail in sight
he took the sledgehammer
smashed the lying walls
crumbling them all
none left
none with might
a bitter morning cascading though the asbestos bight
crumbled my horror
new day
end night
Author's Note 1 Corinthians 4:16
16 Therefore we do not lose heart. Even though our outward man is perishing, yet the inward man is being renewed day by day.
Dedicated to every single male who struggles or has struggled with pornography. Jesus loves you and is that thing you search for on your screen. He created you to worship him. Imagine all the ecstasy you feel surpassed by freedom in him. That is salvation.
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