My vision is blurry
But I’m not in a hurry
My haters long have scurried
I don’t even believe
That any of them hated me at all,
I’m not convinced.
As closely as they all kept up,
It seems a weak defense!

I love them. I love you. There is a God above you.
But also down below you,
Believe. He will bestow you.
With far more blessings than you have
Room to hold be bold be bold