Bittersweet Poem by Tyson Green

Bittersweet

For the Lord I trust

But some other evil follows me under my feet as dust

One that disguised itself so well

But now I'm no longer blind, and I can tell

This thing, ah, the true bait and hook

What makes it harder is I like it

Even though my cleanness it took

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