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Tis an act of God to behold a loanman as sincere as death
For every man irrespective of race and creed must pay their debt
And even in darkness it doesn't cheat nor lie
One by one, man, woman and child must one day fall and die
But is death the end?
No! For I have seen the end and it is written in a world without end
Do not despair for to attain the new birth
All must surrender and be immersed in a depth
As cold as ice
Only then shall we truly begin to live free in Christ
The one who paid our debts
For in this there is no bargain
Be born again and be reborn again
In my heart there is a world apart
Where dreams are never dreamt
and songs never sung
Alas sinister thoughts lingers long
Like a river with no banks
Intricate desires explodes like fireworks from war tanks
In my heart there is a city made of solid gold
But of late, the heart of man has waxed cold
It's a goldmine indeed
But who dares tread where even angels lose their mind, but the redeemed
And like a mustard seed is sowed
Slowly i return back to be enthroned
Like wheels on a thread
I part a darkness as thick as a web
With a tongue-tied wrong
And a heart torn, hung
I awaken like a volcano erupting from molten rocks
As bold as a ferocious Lion i roar
Like samson with a grown dredlocks
My philistines come crashing down like the walls of jerico
I must be faith
Because I am moving mountains
Part One
Once they were clothed with the stars
As lightening they fell from the clouds
Now they walk the depth
Below the surface of the earth
In a class of their own
They think the world their home
And with the energy of a legion
They move swiftly creating division
Deluded in their illusion masked as a vision

Part Two
In His presence I am unfazed
In the midst of a boisterous wave I waved
Even when fazed wit strife
I exist in a transcedent life
Reinventing my form i am transformed
I refused to be a pawn
Surrounded by forces that threatens reality
In my adoption my faith grows to defy gravity


Part Three
Masked in a depth as dark as death
A feature pictues a future to which I am blind
His presence lights my path and fills my breath
His aura drowns my fears and clouds my mind
In the midst of their delusion
I form my own identity
My confession is my salvation
Even as i stalk eternity with my assumed divine entity
In my adoption I am perfection
Unperturbed in austere times
Unentangled in a web of complex signs
Unfazed by a vicious complex
I find solace in the face of duress
Configured to righteousness
I am withdrawn from Cross and Crescent mess
Invisible against a tide of boisterous wave
I weave my way and gravitate towards space
The sun a distant memory
Passion and zeal my most valuable armoury
In the heavens i light my stars
In paradise lost i leave my mark
With Noah's design hacked
Not even Jupiter can navigate my ark
Unlike terminator I Am Back
We crave a different kind of lust
Forgotten in ages past and kingdom lost
Clothed and armed with pleasurable passion crust
Hard as a rock nay you can never crack our trust
Blood stains drips from crown to feet as strong as mahogany
Loyalty to duty never falling prey to the sweet embrace of polygamy
Call out the hearts and you won't find us jealous
Better our skulls than heartbreaks to jail us
Lets face the stars and battle till the sun goes down
Then we can *** till jupiter is born at dawn
As daggers drawn and no love lost till the end is cursed
Let us engage in a game of thrones and be at war for eternity with the gods.
Let Us Move On
Turn off the sun
As blinding rays penetrates our gaze
In its wake we are fire, let us move on
It's a high sum but we won't be fazed
Stepping stones filled with fires
In the midst of the heat we are awesome
Fired we are wired to push past earthly desires
Flames burning our souls we ransom

Let us move on, never taking shade we are lost in a phantom maze
The past leads to hades
Secret tunnels envelops us our heads remain raised
As the sunlight fades
Into darkness the midnight wind grips
It suffocates our senses as morale drops deep
Darkness whips our heart it rips
Open wounds the road is narrow the fall is steep

Let us move on, into the city unrelenting in the midst of the storm
Locked out in the face of the shadows there we go
unblinding gaze we shout out for the son
Let us march on and bring down the gates like the walls of Jericho
For the swift is not fit for the race
Current under our wings this is our testimony
Flourishing as palm trees by the river side tis our grace
We have made our way and it is filled with milk and honey
With a sound of thunder the mist clears from the skies
As with a shout sweats mixed with tears drops from my eyes
Like a chef i do not rest
Because the world expects only the best
As knives and spoons i am making dishes
So with pen and paper i am granting wishes
Hours spent sweats and blood passing through fire and heat
A penny spent on every thought released
Can no man match and even defeat
Cutting and slicing with vigorous slashes
Perfection rises like a phoenix from its ashes
Alas a table I set before for all
A taste lingering has every man drooling in awe
Like a chef I do not rest till the end is revealed
and satisfaction hidden as a treasured chest is unlocked and unveiled
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