They say Christians are in a cult
Indulge themself in false hope
Submit to a lifestyle enslaved
Talk to an invisible God who’s praised
Walk with an open cheek
No single thought,
A Book is their beat
I’m not losing my life for invisibility
I don’t turn down plates for sympathy
Life is beyond imagery
Obedience is strength
I’d rather slap than correct
Losing my cool taught me control
Whoever changes me owns my soul
I can’t dictate what I don’t create
Emotions fluctuate to scatter
I turn to the Creator for new waves
Bend my knees to prosper
