To The Place I was Taken

I'm taken back.

Why do I always end up naked?

Rapping about making it back to the place from the place that I was taken back.

Attacked by what I thought was Satan.

My back is aching from the weight from what I saw was taken.

Through all the blood and gore, I swore I would awaken.

I thought I was forsaken.

I fought for the light.

Walked in the night.

God I was mistaken.

Was it God or was it Satan?

Was it just an odd situation?

I found myself hot from the meditation to ground myself.

Surround myself with pot for medication.

I'm about to pop from the dedication.