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Take Off Your Cool Oh , yea, you shall reap, also

We all have to reap what we sow. All of us! Regardless of skin color, hair texture, good looks, amount of fortune, we all have to reap.
Raging like a damn maniac may buy you so time, some distance , and perhaps all the silence,  you seek.
It won't buy you the peace or happiness you pretend to seek.
And pehaps you do feel victorious,  knowing very few,  can lie faster,  and more furiously than you.
Plus, that's a real good ploy, a great technique, throw some "Red Meat". Give them someone to hate more than you.
The best way to get one "loved one",  to forget how horrid,  and lying you are,  by playing the victim.
Just purely lie on your old feeble mother. She's stupid, now inarticulate, useless, a Burden!
She better be glad you don't just totally abandon her old Black ass! Yes, too fucking Black, too fucking old, too fucking useless.
Assault  that 'hoe!
She can't fight back!
Spew hot venom!
Lie! Lie! Lie!
Gaslight! Gaslight! Gaslight!
Pick at that dumb ass bitch!
Still loving GOD!
What an idiot!
Tell her you wish she would hurry up and die!
Tell her!
Stand flat footed and tell her!
Tell her the truth, (finally),  that you ain't never liked her ass! TOO BLACK!!!
"Bitch shuddna' been born so dark...ain't my problem."
"Shuddna' be so fucking honest, either."
Well, satan , imps,  and volunteer evildoers, GOD is not finished with me ,yet.
True, I am being scoffed, ridiculed , rebuked, threatened...But GOD!
Though the evildoer attempt to slay me, over,  and over, I will still serve the LORD.
No, I don't believe you are actually depraved enough,  to think it's you, that you are some how smarter than The HOLY SPIRIT. 
NO, you are hoping that, some how,  I'm that stupid, that thirsty, that addle brained,  in my fragile condition.
No! 
#1 I serve a Good GOD!
#2 I'm Anointed!


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