Unlike Samson

Unlike Samson put me in your cage like a song-less bird, removing my virginal wingspan my mistake was trusting you despite your red flags disputing many things but I chose to see some good inside your lost and bruised heart, foolishly I didn’t listen to the whispers behind those locked doors, your secret life yet, I gladly suffer bolts of burden, I still have my eyes unlike Samson james kenneth blaylock 6-25-19