Breathing slowly through the inhaler,
how frustrated could I be?
That I need to breathe singly,
instead breathing with Thee?
Which part they made of me,
when in terror and not free.
Locked in abusive emotions,
the inner Self breaks free.
None chart ever given,
how should I deal with me?
When my hatred breaks free,
none dare to listen or see.
Close your eyes and ears within,
or be corrupted with my sin.
For where I dwell and be,
I make others unto me.
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