*this is an old image where credit has been lost. Posted in 2018 to my Instagram originally*

Curses slip
From between their teeth
Their white washed walls
Know what that means

They say those words
And dress them in white
Claim prophecies
To make it all alright
They shame
The God
Whose name they claim
And wonder why
No sinners saved

No sinner’s saved
When “blessed” with curses
And listen still
Because the worst is

They’ve blessed so many
Blessed already
Curses from
The underbelly

Not words like d* Or s*
Or f***
But words that break
And words that cut

And words
That chain up
Generations
Disguised
As prophetic
Revelations

Their whitewashed walls
Can only hide
The ugly lying
right outside

So don’t be fooled
Be ever wise
whitewashed walls
Call for demise.

*Written 8.5.18