Do
you know the feeling of fighting for your life; screaming, crying
praying to christ. asking for more insight on the afterlife, the sun
shines bright when its night. the horizon is filled with the outcome;
moon vs the sun, guess who one.
there
can be only one, emptyness from the all; absorbtion. the condemnation
came with regulations: never leave the flesh until the blow of the last
breath. to the All; nameless architect, much respect; soldiers in the
hood ghetto vets, continue to fall deeper; lets.
no
regrets as i slide by time and enter the mind of the sublime; whispers,
life walked in the dark withers. the thought of that, cold and black;
shivers.
Ive
been walking the distant sands of the desert praying for winter;
blisters. Man keeps trying to take my crown; sinister. to live like a
king it is important, feel it first. when the soul leaves the skin peels
first; earth, new birth.
mother nursed with: Fire, water, earth and metal; writeing to a smooth insrtumentals.
subliminal spits from the dental to the mental which resides within the temple that was build with tools not heard.
God
created everything from nouns and verbs; in the begining was only the
word. to live like God we must serve with all of our might; we must
fight. Do you know the feeling of fighting for your life; screaming,
crying and praying to Christ?
Blackhemmingway~2014π
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