Apparently written june 2014. The 24th.
Lord knows what was happening
Did you call me out of the darkness?
Was i asked to be formed from the earth?
Wasn’t my soul content with complacency…
If it did exist at all.
Did you ask my opinion
Didn’t i fall to earth against my will?
If i was asked…
If you sought consent
Why does my breathing stop uphill
Why does life draw blood from my veins
Why do my bruises bare their teeth
To laugh at my impending insanity
Maybe i agreed to fall to the earth
Maybe the angel in me saw something glorious within this furnace
If she did…i beg glory to shine through
Before this furnace consumes.