This Flesh Was Meant to be Tamed

This Flesh
was formed out of clay
molded by Everlasting Hands
and placed onto the earth

This Flesh
was selfish
and chose to sin,
chose depravity over beauty

This Flesh
is meant to be
tamed
it was never meant
for earthly indulgence

This Flesh
is meant to be exhausted,
drained of all energy,
tightened and mastered

Indulgence,
like a poison,
fattens the Flesh
Sexual depravity
corrodes the soul
as it invades the Flesh

And this Flesh,
i am master over
each and every disgusting bit
This Flesh
will not be given to indulgence
or the obesity of a depraved America
This Flesh
will be tamed

will be stretched,
shrunk,
denied,
molded....

whipped and tortured

Until the daylight strikes it
and the soul leaves it
This Flesh will go back to clay
as withered and dry
as the soul is taken up
by Everlasting Hands
where it can't be hurt

Before the day comes
This Flesh was meant to be tamed
and into bloody, emaciated
clay,
i will grind it.
~brittany
7/27/10

(( my view on insecurities...))