can i win
they say I'm a loser, i say I'm anomalistic.
optimistic, perhaps wise to the things of the spirit.
cannibalistic maybe, i eat the flesh of my savior.
but man does not live by bread alone,
thus this flesh i speak of is a spiritual meat.
a spiritual meat we should all partake of, worthily.
so if i eat, am I not worthy, or am i guilty of his death.
no i have put on Christ, thus i have been buried with him,
ensuring that i will be in the likeliness of his resurrection.
making me irregular, not regular, nor unworthy , but worthy.
i cannot lose, i can win
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