 |
| "Lower the Elephant", watercolor and marker (2026). |
3:00 AM Exorcism
My body is a church
where evil comes to die
Angels praise the Lord
while demons testify
The air upon my shoulders
is weighing heavy in the night
As I slowly let it out
replacing it with light
You do not know my burden
neither does my mind
But I know this is true:
God is great – and He is kind
He looks into the worst of hate
and says «you can forgive»
So the world may crush and kill me
but I will always live