Daboetrism

Winning Season

Everything attached to me wins,

despite stormy seas blowing winds

upon my world's axis that spins,

as the devil's poison spreads sin,

infecting veins supplying life,

mourning a union deeming me wife.



There is a champion in me

already claiming victory,

as Christ brings his sword to battle

against the darkness of evil,

attacking my salvation's light,

summoning these verses to write.



Daboetry 5-28-18




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