I am NOT bound,
there is no lock
The door is broken,
its hinges shattered
The door was broken along with the temple veil
Stop asking for deliverance
You walk in and out
You say it is a bondage
A chain from satan
It is a choice
NOT a Chain
I am done dealing with this Choice
NO ONE makes me eat three eggs, swimming in butter, along with 3 pieces of toast, also liberally buttered for breakfast.
I choice to eat when no-one is here to see me
I alone make the sandwiches, raid the leftovers, eat the chips.
Today it stops!
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