The Journalist
I thought I failed to tell you,that this review is new breaking news,
and written by the broadcaster herself,
the world thought that my confidence needed their help,
so to advance me they took their judgements off the shelf.
I have a theory that if my mirror was meant for more than
just me, than the glass would be broken, So in that case
I guess that I will face this glass alone, no pun intended,
with that I'm thinking that the review board can go home,
cuz I don't need no audience to accept firsthand what you see second hand.
The bible I read says that sometimes you will entertain angels unawares, so you can glance down the stares and prepare to accept this amazing
grace, my celestial wings can help you to save face and replace the hate
inside yourself.
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