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"A Letter to the Crackhead Preacher"
A STORY ABOUT A WICCAN PRINCESS AND HER CRACKHEAD BIBLE THUMPING EX-BOYFRIEND...
Will this Nightmare never end??? Will I never repay all my Sinz??? No matter what you say, You'll never Understand what it feelz like to be me; You'll never Understand the Way I Dream it all should Be. You're too busy Selling your own Story To Learn the Lessonz evident in your own History. My Ancestorz look from the Sky down on me, Their moleculez here in All that I see; I'm someone I never had to try to be, My Path waz laid out Before me... You question my Path; Son, all you need to do iz Look within the Past... I'm no bother to you; So, just Leave me alone, Fool!!!
Okay, so maybe I'm being a bit too harsh; but seriously, who preaches at someone for walking an ancient path while holding a bible in one hand and a crack pipe in the other??? I'm sorry, but I find that quite ridiculous AND, if you're going to stand strong for something, should you not try to do it some justice??? You did not convince me to walk your walk...All you succeeded in doing was convincing me that leaving was my only option, whether it was 3 am or not. I sincerely wish you the best and you still are a beautiful person. For anyone else reading this, please don't try to push your beliefs on anyone else, especially when you don't practice what you're preaching!!!