Why #Toxicity matters
Why #RelentlessOptimism matters
Why #Truth matters
Why?
and
How?
I'm here.
Bloodied with my heart ripped out of my chest.
My Queen Mother violently taken from me last month, my savings wiped, my exhaustion makes me hurt everywhere, cried out, lifeless most of the time.
I've known what it means to hate God for the prevalent apparent power of evil which has obliterated nations at large, and crushed spirits in mine & my sisters' flesh.
I've seen grown men & women cry too often & in such recent times.
I've felt abandoned, I've been abandoned & I've been forced to abandon.
I've survived to today.
My lungs are clear.
My talons have been de-clawed, my scales ripped off my skin.
Hurt, hurting, barely holding thought.
But my lungs are clear.
I will scream, I will yell, I will roar until I'm bellicose with toxicity & just forgetful enough to not remember the boot on my neck,
the primal fear coursing through my veins turning into acid,
nor the lack of energy my exhausted body feels.
I will rise.
I will rise for the God I've hated, who abandoned me and mine so many times, has lit a fire in my belly.
I will rise for his fire in me will show me the way, and He will show me the destruction of the powers & principalities of the prince of the air, the spreader of lies.
For this fire is his Holy Spirit & in our declarations of victory, out of our mouths we'll breathe that fire of truth.
Like the ancient powerful dragons that we are,
the mighty lions that we are, the shrew snakes that we are,
the innocent doves that we are, all creatures great and small...
Let the fucking Empire fall...
for from the ashes, WE WILL RISE.
There will be #DeathbyFiat.
There will be Death to Fiat.
And there will be EVERLASTING LIFE after that.
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