Crutching Trails - Baptists

Weak core obsessions

Life skills are nulled

Directed by faceless

Your path is foretold

If you are okay crutching rails mad by faith

I’ll be okay stomping my own

You’re asked for your earnings

To be continually blessed

These funds are not helping

Just building their nest

Your kneecaps are yours

Your morals aren’t yours

A slave who prays

To do his own chores

If you are okay crutching trails made by faith

I’ll be okay stomping my own

Burning my own