‘I do not trust in God.
All 5 feet 2 inches of me.
Tongue. Mother. Sacral. Neck. Whore.
White woman.

I fear the knowledge that I know my power.
I do not think I can handle me.
She will rip me apart.
My climax would drown them all.
They cannot swim.

Or worse yet it would boil their skin for it is acid. Poison.

Something is not right.
I do not trust.’