Polished and Shined

Stained

Not oil on white that refuses to budge
Or brown debris on my lit kicks I can't get off
But the blood I'm immersed in
Jesus' blood
The crimson red that washed me clean
Made me white, light
It penetrated not just the pores on my skin but the darkness in this soul
My life was immersed into an energy so divine, sacred, original
My life was stained permanently with Jesus' blood.