Fed Up Spirit Poem by Chantel Coates

Fed Up Spirit



Flesh, you don’t control me
Just because they see more of you and less of me
Don’t mean i have the power to keep you clean
But we are working together as a team
You’re so needed and a fiend
I need not to get upset and remain meek
Good always overcome bad, as it should be
So I will be patience and not worry
Cause one day we will make it you and me

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