Waitin Poem by phillip seymore

my heart is racin as i give god my presentation and hope i put in the time and gas to get me to me destination. as im pasin and waitin giving god my full patients not worried about what people say so f the reputation cause this pain is stress so no sleep im wakin and yell to the devil this soul is takin and as he tries to steal i put it behind my back and believe im shakin cause its my soul that needs aproval and im still awaiten