Lebensraum

A social commentary.


Break

This alabaster jar, is all I have of worth. I break it at your feet, it's less than you deserve. You're far more beautiful, more precious than the oil. The sum of my desires and the fullness of my joy. Like you spilled your blood, I spill my heart, as an offering to my King.

Here I am, take me. As an offering. Here I am, use me. Every heartbeat, for your glory.

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