Your wish has came true.
God the Lord of creation.
Has selected you to be God for a day.

Since you level upon him all your complaints.

Now you're standing in for him.
And has all his absolute power.
So what things would you change?

Oh, you don't like death.
So you granted people power to live forever.
But what inner strength will enhance us?
If we never learn the reason to mourn.

Oh, you don't like weather that hot.
So, we forever will be stuck within the cold.
You don't even wants the world to see rain.
I guess all your greenery will fade way.

Essentially, somewhere you will get blame.
The real God planned his structure a certain way.
Each of his created ideas upon earth has a place.

Which you usually learn.
When you are seated in his place.

You don't like the satan and his evil ways.
Just notice to some that good people faces headaches.

And
You professes you can do things a better way.
Think before you take his place.
God knows the things that we can't comprehend

I take a pen to hand.
And write out the things I planned.
And notice that two words rhyme.
And this fits me fine.
As I write around my free time.

Hello poetry.
You bring out the creativity in me.
A relaxation I need.

But rather.
It was a pen or pencil.
I still could deliver a poem.
Whether writing about hills.
Or about thunderstorms.

Hellopoetry.
You bring out the joy within me.
A relaxation everybody's needs.

Creativity we all have.
You just got to challenge yourself.
You know exactly what entice you.
Your happiness depends solely on you.

Hello poetry.
Keep on challenging me.

A word.
Written to prove your ability to write.
Whether in the morning.
Or strictly at night.

God's shining at this moment.
Enhancing us.
Enlightening us.
In the morning with the sun.
At night with the moon.

And with every star above.
We are honestly witnessing his love.

God's shining.
All his beauty is exposed.
Right before our very eyes and nose.

We experience his touch on a daily basis.
From the  grass that grows.
From the tress coverings of the leaves.

It's a shame that many doesn't notice all these things.
Until that season's appears for things to change.

Dust Springfield's music in the background,
playing a cool smoothing tune.
Which speaks directly about us.
You don't have to say you love.
Simply, because you can.

And if you wants to stay.
Then I accept your decision.

Petula Clark, soon is heard explaining,
don't sleep in the subway.
Or the pouring rain.
Once, where I have been before?
I don't wants to go again.

Then, we hear Dee Dee Warwick proclaiming,
I'm gonna make you love me.
Which brings to our face a happy feeling.

And soon her sister Dione Warwick's comes on too.
With, I say a little prayer for you.
A expressive emotion we do concerning each other nightly.

With all these ladies on the compact disc.
I'm getting this impression you're trying to tell me something.

Especially, when I hear Aretha Franklin's with,
I've never loved a man the way I love you.

I can only say.
What Marvin Gaye said decades ago.
If this world was mine.
I would also place at your feet.
You been more then good to me.
You been the love I needed.
I guess our life is a song.

Last night I said my prayer.
Right before I fell to sleep.
Giving dues of respect to the lord.

I did my prayer for those I do and don't know.
And that the thoughts of God keeps them close.
A selfish prayer never accomplish anything.
So I personally see nothing in that to proclaim.

Well, today I woke up.-Truly bless.
So thankful to see another day.

While knowing someone probably didn't make it.

Alive one second, minute or hour.
And gone within one of them.
But there are reasons.
That I can't answer.
The time was layed out in God's plans.

I don't question him about who he chose.
It's his world.
He alone rules.

I just know.
Today, I woke up so thankful.
For him allowing me to see another day.
And like last night.
I said a thankful prayer.
To blessed by your guiding eyes and care.

I'm willing to compete.
I'm willing to win your heart.
Then essentially your love.


Life has always been about competition.
And love relationships is no different.
To accomplish your goal.
You must be willing to go above and beyond.

Yeah, I'm willing to compete.
Against anyone and everyone.
And once done.
I confident I be the one you love.

Call me a N-lover.
And you'll soon dicover why?
Does it bother you?
That I admire being a N-lover.

Ask yourself?
What's wrong with being nice?
I'm simply proud to be.
Even, if my kindness makes you an enemy.

People lives according to perception.
And in our lives.
We adhere to instructions.

Especially when mean-ness creates an interuption.

People notice you when you're being respectful.
Just  like they notice you when you're being rude.
So, if I'm a N-lover.
Then that I'll be.

More folks in society.
Should adapt this same qualities.

My vow is my oath sworn totally to you.
Not the way these politicians swear to do.
When I took my vow.
I took it seriouslly.
Although perfect I might not be.

One thing that firm you can put your trust in me.

I took your love for better or worse.
Before the lord as a confirmation.
That if it's within my power.
No harm would come to you.

And that's my personal vow of oath to you.
If ill in health.
Jusr believe this man here won't walk away.

If you need someone to talk too.
Understand that I'm here for you.

To the end.
To the end.
To the very end.

We all have done it.
And would be a liar to say we didn't.
You know told something.
When we shouldn't have.

But, I still hate the friend.
Who claims they are speaking for you to the press?
Where they place their own opinions into the mess.
If, I really wanted the news to know.
Then, I would have confessed the story months ago.

But, then someone people loves to be before the cameras.
And that have never been me.
Because many gossipers loves to create a variety of things.

Just to see you respond.
What they always seems fail to realize in the end?
A lie stays around while the real true fades into the dark.

And then the friends will say they never believe any of that.
Except,they fail to tell you they was getting paid behind your back.

We all seem people smile before your face.
And stabbed you in back without a glance.

Things that you probably only told to one.
Is now heard all arond the town you live in.

All because of the gossiper.

Once in the free world with everything to enjoy.
Now behind prison walls regretting every decision that was yours.
Whether it was ******.
Whether it was burglary.
Whether it was ****.
Or various crimes.

Now you crying foul because your freedom is gone.
And you must adapt to institutional rules.
But you never think about those you harm.
Until you appear at the board of probation telling of your mistake

Once in a free world.
Where all your dreams could be achieved?
Now the food you have rights too is within your commissary.
Or by law the prison required to feed you.

You're a number with a name.
Assign colors of blue.
Yes, these are things you will adapt too slowly.

While remembering once in the free world.
You had it all.
Now you seeing how great you have fallen.

Two sides to the puzzle.
Have you every notice that those that know you?
Only know half.
Because many don't know many things about your past.

When some say that you seems cool.
Those probably the ones that knows a little bit about you.
Then you have those that speaks the truth.
But, they only speak when pushed too.

We all are like a chameleon with a changing personality.
We know when the situation requires us to act accordingly.
Unless, you're a fool that chose to be a fool.
And have people notice the two sides of the puzzle concerning you.

Watch, how people come forward when you commit a crime?
They will point out all your problems that got you falling behind.
Whether it was a divorce or just your depression.
Your friends and asscociates are quick with a confession.

Many times people are easily to read.
Just like the differences in twins are easily to see.
Only, when we think about the problems we spot.
Then , we start telling the twins the is and exactly what not?

The two sides of our personality don't stay hidden for long.
We just have family that chose to play along.

Act like a woman.
Think like a man.
Oh, it sounds great.
But Steve been through two divorce.

Act like a lady.
And earn a man respect.
He will figure your ways.
And know ways to approach

Ask a man that stayed with one.
He can advised you better.
Then a comedian.

These the guys that deserves respect.
They understand the love of importance.
But think like a man.
Really.

That alone is sometthing to think about.
Remember some of them don't even have their own house.
Some still live at home.

Act like a woman.
And be strong.
You know when you're in the wrong.

To the aunt.
To the mother.
To the sister.
To the women that advised you correctly.
Thank them even if you never listen.

To the uncle.
To the father.
To the brother.
Even to a friend.
Thank them for trying to keep you out of the predicament you are in.

The fact is we can listen to advice all day long.
But chosing to ignore them to be independent.
Sometimes find us headed in the wrong direction.
While having many regrets later.

To the preacher.
To the teacher.
Even to a stranger.
Thank them.
For the honest advice they gave to you.
Even if you refuse to listen to the truth.

We all have been told of trouble ahead.
If we don't accept the truth given to us.
Honesty hurts.
When they came from other people words.

Thank them, whoever tried to guide you right.
Cause someone took an interest in your life.

You must be brave without a gun.
To be brave with one.
In law enforcement you're serving a purpose.

You upholding a position of authority.
When you have a badge and a gun.

Within prison correctional officers aware of that danger.
Taught to read body reaction and vocal tone and ****** expression.
Because they have less than you do.

If you nervous when approaching a subject.
Then fear rules your heart although you have a badge and a gun.
Then you should wait for back up before approaching anyone.

Let not the gun place you in danger to hurt or be hurt.
But to protect.
Many officers wear that badge and earn various forms of respect.

Hello, I'm apart of this program that many of us has joined.
I've been through many steps to be a member of love anonymous.

It draws you in.
Yes, it's addictive.

It has attracted many unknown to the program.
Have many confessing the good and worst part to you.
But that's just what love aonoy,ous required to do.

The answer is apparent.
Which means not transparent.
Who loves you unselfishly?
A child.

They can't figure why they shouldn't?
Even when their disputes among the parents.
Many times the things they think negative about the other.
Boils not coming from the father or the mother.

Who loves you inmensely?
A child.

Notice those that adores those that treated them cruel.
Notice those that loves them when abandon.
Why many of us question that reason?
Many times only God know that answer.
Which brings up the word forgiveness.

Who loves you unselfishly?
When you place them on punishment to correct them.
A child.

Who loves you unselfishly with a smile?
A child.
Who lives to make their mother or father or both proud?
A child.

In each one, you'll see yourself.
Even those parents living in denial.
Who can't admit?
You once acted just like them.
When you see the things they do.
And others point that situation out to you.


Who says?
They love you.
Just to be saying these words to you.
A child.

Never wonder, why they are a blessing?

Sometimes, I wish.
Sometimes, I hope that you come into my arms.
Love me day and night.
Alright.

Just come into my arms.
And stay until daylight.
Alright.

We will enhance the mood.
Just me and you.
Alright.

Sometimes, I dream.
Sometimes, I pray that you come into my arms.
And love me day and night.
Alright.

We will the mood a welcoming joy of love.
That the two of us.
Will block out thoughts of others.

And all I need.
Truly need is for you to come into my arms.
You'll be feel with warmth.
Both day and night.
Alright.

Nothing like a love song.
One with smooth love lyrics like composer Smokey Robinson that touches your heart.

Describing her in ways you thinking of in your mind.

Nothing as beautiful than listening to Curtis Maybe spelling out the best of a gorgeous woman.
Especially one with soul.

And pointing out looks is in the eyes of the beholder.

Males understand the focus of an attracted lady.
And how to craft ways to touch her within.

William Hart and Thom Bess are others writers that left their mark with smooth love lyrics.
And this goes for Eddie Holland and Norman Whitfield.

Of course there are others just as good writing smooth love lyrics.

Words, are written and songs are born.
Some coming from just a simple love poem.

What?
Have you lost?
Most you have stolen or manipulate to get.

What?
Wrong have been done to you.
Justice has been shown kinder to you.

Oh, you not better than any other race.
Don't get it twisted that you are.

But you have all the political connection to divert the laws to your advantage.
Similar to you changing the images of Christ and to some Santa.

You join all the hatred groups led by idiot males.
Some are bright but more dumb as a nail.
Especially when they spell Niger instead of the correct word.

But the truth stands in you not understanding this.

The races you hate will forever exist.
Learn and adapt to this.

Who is eligible for these benifits?
Depends on the person that's interested.
And based around the circumstances.
You instantly qualified.

If you're happy?
You qualify.
If you're sad?
You qualify.
As long as you recognize the benefits of it.


The conditions you're in decides the worth.
And it works better.
If you have never abandoned it.
But has been a victim of it.

Except love is a unselfish form.
It first affects you when you're instantly born.

So unlike many things we might fail to meet the requirements.
Love is one eligibility all humanity meet.

You hide in the shadows.
And speak about the crime.
While he walks around smiling with his denials.

You have flash back of a terrible attack.
He walks around with selected memory.

You now don't trust a single man.
While he pretends you were in agreement of the ***.
Which now has you seeing a therapist.

Seperate therapist.
And we refer to him as the ******.
Let him not win.

Stand up.
And prosecute him.
Even if he's a friend or part of the family.

Hide no longer in the shades of darkness.
Cause he will feel he placed you there.
Where you're hiding behind fake makeup and hair?

Use the system to the fullest of the rules.
Let him feel you're the hunter chasing him to face his punishment.

Weak you is not.
Weak you shouldn't be.
Show your bravery as you show your face.

And watch his guilt catches up to him.
As he serve time for his crime.
As you leave the shadows places behind.

Love is, so satisfying
So impressive too.
Girl, all I'm asking simply of you.

Be my bumble bee.
Leave a "love" sting upon me.
I can handle it.
More than you comprehend.
Or even realize.

Life, is very realistic.
Very everlasting too.
Girl, all I'm requesting.

Be my bumble bee.
Buzz around me.
Keep me lively.
With your simple sting

You could be a wasp.
Your could be a hornet.
You could be a yellow jacket.
It really doesn't matter.
As long as you love me.

It's hard to let his go although your heart tell you so.
It's just hard for you to let it go.
You depend upon him and he know this too.
Even you aware he not good for you.

He treat you mean.
Sort of like a slave.
He demands of you and out of fear you obey.

It's hard to let him go.
You just simply afraid.
Although your brain tells to to plan for it one day.

Within his mind.
You his property.
And if you should leave.
You not sure  of what he might do?

So you stay.
Not listening to your heart.

Go to church, yes freedom to be.
Fall in love, yes freedom to be.
Freedom to even hate, freedom to be.

When held back or held down?
It's freedom we seek.
It doesn't take much.
Always fight when others try to take it away.

Many times, some cave into pressure.
Just like folks' with no opinions.
Who would cry about freedom to love?

And that freedom was granted from above.
Freedom to be.

I woke up to a fantastic morning.
Another day of life.
Is nothing to complain about.

Some wake up.
And instantly complaining about it.
I accept all the challenges that I will face.
Because, it's a fantastic morning.

Somewhere in this world that we live within.
We must face the reality.
That they are worse off then us.

What sunny to me?
Might be gloomy to them.
For me.
It's a fantasic morning.

Just as beautiful than yesterday was.
We control mostly anything affecting us.
Except life.

From the day we was born.
We was surrounded by love.
And our birth was on a fantastic morning.

I apologize for you loving me.
I made mistakes over constantly.
Even to the point of you leaving me.

And
I could write you a sad letter.
Except, what would it matter?
When you mind's made up.

With this pain inside of you.
I apologize for you loving me.
You came direct.
When you stated you didn't want your heart broken.

But like a clown.
I took them words.
As if you mispoke them.

Was it foolish pride?
I  was working on.
Or just afraid to be alone.
Oh, I apologize for you loving me.

Morals, what?
Strange that the evangelical squads cries family's value.
Without realizing sinners makes up the church.
That many leaders leads the flocks.
But doesn't practice what they preach?

Morals, who?
Those without sins cast the first stone.
We shouldn't.
But we do.
Then gets offended, when its upon us.

As if, we was the appointed perfect one.

Just remember the gift God gave to us.

She's only a gold digger.
When you must pay up.
Cause before that she was the one you was chasing to love.

You used your wealth of money to attract her.
And when a few failures came your way.
Now you must pay to play.

She to you is a gold digger.
Who you blame is trying to ruin your world?

It's game playing.
Where it require two?
And eventually one will get hurt.
But both will be called a fool.

It's game playing.
A older than art trade.
Even in the scriptures we seen , how David and Bathsheba played?

One good man of honorable distinction.
Placed on the battle field for complete extinction.
Cause of the game playing for two to be together.

Strange thing about this, someone will be hurt.
Cause of the game playing we see at home.
And even at work.

But in life.
It takes two to be a fool.
Least when you're playing by unwritten rules.

Yes, there must be limits placed upon certain events.
Or you be spending decades trying to prove yourself innocence.
When others has nailed in their mind that you're guilty.

To those in the public they buy into instant guilt.
All because the accuser said you are.

Be you a celebrity or entertainer.
Or non-famous at all.

Then, on the other hand, some status of limitation border on days.
Where you might have missed your point?
Cause you filed your cases too late.

Excuse, excuses, we often hear.
But that's to be expected every now and then.
Soon, you're asking, when will the truth begins?

Oh, the violence.
The violence of society.
Where boys are trying to be men?

Oh, how I remember the fist fights of yesterdays?
When fist fight started and ended things.

But times has changed.
Where you are witnessing action of thugs at play?

Where a boy gets to fighting with their fist?
And if he the one getting whopped.
The fist retaliation to run for a gun.

Easily supplied by a **** or maybe his brother.
Might be the father or even the mother.
And if you look at the picture clearer.
You know the parents are youth of a crazier generation.

Where kids having kids?
Under this impression this makes them a woman or a man.
The reality of life is that it don't.

Boys without a vision.
Is a boy headed to prison.
Boys with our a role model.
Will find decision requiring attention.

I search Jupiter and found none visited earth.
I search Saturn seeking to locate least one of them.
And to no avail I couldn't find anyone there.

Those illegal aliens folks loves to call certain people.
When it truth illegal citizen should be the term.

From what planet has they ventured?
To gather all this political attention.
Superman doesn't get that much.

Maybe i'm just out of touch.

Somethings you just can't catcha break upon.
You dare if you do.
You dare if you don't.
It's thst Catch 22 rule.
That hinders many of us.

If you do right.
Some will say you done wrong.
Although all the support stands in your corner

It's hard when the button is hot.

Many has became a escape goat.
All because they honestly spoke up.
Against the hypocrisy they see.


To be, what one is not?
Shows the world plenty and a lot.
And to not do, what you say you do?
Proves you was trying make someone appears a fool.
It's the Catch 22 rule.

To do right.
Means you willing to stand up.
Against those that's very wrong.
It takes courage to stand strong.

I remember, when we use to play tackle football as a child.
No shoulders pads.
No knee pads.
And no helmets.

When concussions wasn't even thought of back then.
After all, we was kids.

So it's funny to see the professionals cry foul.
And they get paid.
Oh, how sports has changed?

Some know they had concussion in college.
And kept it quiet to make the pros.

Oh, I remember when we played injured too.
Didn't know about ACLS or anything like this?
We just was young out seeking fun.

Professionals sue for the slightest things.
Blame others for their injuries and pain.
I guess they forgotten about their universities pain.
When they didn't tell the doctors anything.

I remember when.

Don't write a book.
Professing this or that.
Even if it's theraphy according to some.

Then get offended when others defends themselves.
Really.
What did you expect?
When placed under attacked.

Face to face has always worked in getting facts.
Unlike written words written behind someone's back.

Cowards writes and promote the book for sell.
While knowing many times.
Some honesty is hidden behind fairytales.

Don't write a book
Unless you're writing total truth.
Because many innocence parties will come after you.

Truth wins out over falsehood.
Which in reality it should.
Celebrities, athletes and many more.

Loves the riches.
But hates the spoil.

Love is forever envy.
It forever soughted and seeked.
It has the power to make the strongest melt and appears weak.

Many runs from it.
And several tries to avoid it.
Only to give it.
And accepts it.
And sometimes makes a mess of it.

But
Love is forever envious.
It's lovable.
It's invincible
It's fabulous.
It's enchantable.

Plus, it's apart of life.
It's unavoidable.
And yes, someimes troublesome.

But it's forever adorable.
It's life.

To hear a woman speaks.
All men wants the same thing.
Which might be true.
Which might not be true.
It just depends on the woman's view.

No two men acts the same in trying to wi you.
Their game of chase is a little different.

But don't give them the clues of ways to do it.
Then they re-arrange the schemes to get there.

Listen to when a woman speaks.
They wants a one woman man.
Even the best player can be award winning actor.

They wants a faithful man.
Well, we know that can be temporary too.

Just keeping give clues on ways to get to you.
Then use the process of elimination rule.
A tool that can benefit you.
When you gotten rid of the fools.

Now, you have a few woman.
That loves to be used.
They fall for some hard and quick.
Then pretend they gotten taken advantage of.

When they didn't realize men plans on using the scheme
see a fool use a fool.

Blame it on Eve.
Least that what Adam did.
When God question him.

He was quick to toss the blame.
Because a innocent woman got tricked.
Oh, that evil serpent.

They coouldn't eat of a certain tree.
Becaus their eyes would become open.
It seems like God didn't want certain things known.

They was shocked to see one another naked.
When at first it didn't matter.
Because they both was innocent.

Blame it  on Eve.
And proclaim that Adam was her accomplice.
They both ran and hid.
Because somehow they knew the wrong they did.

And
It seems God didn't know their whereabout?
Because he asked where are you?
Or, maybe he just knew.

And wanted to test them to see what they would do?

So, now we see.
That when you're disobedience to truth.
Sin always see it way in.
And we can't let that evil serpent known as the devil win.

She need no title to be highly honored.
Except in the eyes of a child that loves her.
She's highly respected.
More so when they are older because as youth, most of us was trouble.

We pushed her nerve to unlimited reigns.
But she braved on with strength to be called, the Queen.
With her own royal guards.

If you are questioning this.
Just before her kids create any conflicts.
And watch the protectors comes forward to defend.

Call her mom.
Call her mother.
Cause stepmother.
Or the lady that raised us.
Even if it's was your aunt or grandmother.
No title is needed in your heart to call her Queen.

Cause in your heart she has a crown and a throne.
When you look back and realize, she loved you all along.

Take any negative and turn it into a positive.
When a child is sad uplift their spirits to smile.
Not solely because they are a child.
But because a defeat spirit defeat anyone purpose.
Yes, up lift them.

When you notice an abuse woman.
Don't stay silent.
For you might be that savior she needed to uplift her.

Within our society presently.
Too many quiet voices stands trying to cover up from abuse by a man.
**** from a spouse, or lover or an acquaintance.
And not to be sexist-even from some women.
Uplift them to stand up to prosecute them.

Some hides in the shadow of fear.
While these predators hurts another.
We must be concern about them bringing shame to another.

Don't speak these words, if you don't believe in the truth of them.
Treat people the way you want to be treated.

No good manners ever led you to shame.
It's the opposite.
It more likely led you to be respected.

Uplift those that's insecure.
Because many times they just need someone to push them.

The felon cries about struggles when out.
The mother's cries when your child shot and die.
Life's not fair to anyone.

But life's lesson is in pushing on.

If you released back into society to rebuild.
You must adjust and adapt to society's requirements.

To regress back into your habits that placed you behind the walls doesn't accomplish anything at all.
Many expecting you to fall.

And to those mothers wills sons constantly going in and out of prison.
Some ties to you cut when you the enabler to them.
Obviously, you're not too important to him.
Until they behind the walls again.

Push, promote to change.
Upon this earth we only here for certain days.
So adjust and adapt to pushing on.

Yeah, thank you God.
Thank you for my life.
And everyone that has enter it.

Yes, I said thank you God.
Thank you for my children.
And all the joy of knowing them.

Just a look of a photograph makes me smile.
Just seeing them growing up makes me smile.
Yes, yes thank you God.

I accept , what you offer me.
I believe you have been exactly the source I need.
With you close.
I have all the protection I need.

I'm blessed.
Truly blessed.
And I say once more to you above.
Thank you God.

God is love.
Love is of God until you within the walls of church.
And you listen, you hear those speaking for him.

Offering their opinions.
Offering their views.
Without even understanding his perspective.

We, are here to comprehend.
We, are here to adjust.
While God guides us wisely.

Nothing on this  earth will easily be accepted.
Be loved completely.
If so?
Then why churches support racism in some form?
Why ministers preach against interracial marriages?
And others firm about interfaith connection.

God watches.
God question us.
And like us wonder about our personal love.

Then we only have to look at scriptures to see that nothing truly have changed but the decade.

What's in society?
Within the words of scriptures.
God watches.
God ponder.
God wonder.
Will we get in teaching lesson.

Changes occurs.
Changes happen.
Somewhere within us lies what God requires of us?

There's a bigger picture many yet to see?

I'll never figure out why we wants to be like someone else.
When all we have to do is be ourselves.
Twins, triplets , many hate being the same.
So they change up their differences in many ways.

You find some that loves to model themselves upon another.
Without comprehending it's an image.
Created by another.
So be yourself.

Stay out.
Become known.
As you be yourself.

Notice the clowns in a popular circus.
That you'll never see them looking alike.
All because they wants their own plight.
So be yourself.

Stay true to you.
While you be yourself.
Short can't be tall.
And big don't always needs to be small.
Even if it's what many loves to say.

Just stay true to you.
And be yourself.

It will stand out.
When others speaks about you.

If you hurt your spouse.
And she leaves.
Is it my fault?

We find all sought of ways to level blame.

You constantly late to work.
And is terminated.
Is it my fault?

We all seeking someone to blame.

Shame, shame, shame.

If you fail to find employment.
Why toss the blame the president way.
He doesn't hire?
Or dictated your hours.
Is it his fault?

We see the wise.
We see the fools.
That uses the president as a tool for them being blue.
We don't pay him union dues

Sometimes, they deserve the blame.
And sometimes the acclaim.

You constantly in and out of jail.
Is it my fault?

Well, listen to this truth.
Stand before a mirror and address yourself.
You find many fingers pointing in your direction

******, spoke.
They gathered.
They listen.

George Wallace, spoke.
They gathered.
They listen.

Donald Trump, speaks.
They gathered.
They listen.

And all their population of supporters shows you in some forms they attracts bigots.

****** target the Jews.
They gathered, they listen.
Wallace target blacks.
They gathered, they listen.
Trump target Latinos.
They gathered, they listen.
And truthfully none of those target harmed anyone in terms of surviving.

But the supporters cries foul when they should be addressing their problems.
That those with less can't affect those with more.
But one voice comes with tricks of manipulations and fictional facts.

This group, they gather and willingly listen.

******, met his downfall.
Wallace, met his match.
Trump will be *******, if only logic wins out.

Cause many has gathered and listen.
A bigot don't have to say the words to be known.
Most of the times, its in their tone.

To be president.
Means you must offend a certain population of the people.
Don't matter what class.
Don't matter what religion.

No one race of the people will be immune.
Many of them are already out of tune.

To be president.
Means your agenda must be clear.
The odds are great you will be smeared.
Don't what party you belongs too.
Don't matter the policies you're pushing through.

Cause even the advisers surrounding you.
Will have a view.

Yes, to be president.
Means comprehending ways to agree.
When Congress makes things harder than it seems.

We will hear about the constituents.
Who they represents?
But who is like many of us?
A very small percentage.
Who has a voice?

But to be president.
Means standing strong.
When that certain percentage thinks you're wrong.
Cause others will think you're right.

And you will be.
If you can sleep peaceful at night.

Religiously, we fight the causes for God.
Seeking to bring some closer to the Lord.
Who accept our limitations?

Religiously, we bow down to the Lord.
While understanding He alone is above all.
The warrior and protective from in coming harm.

He, that stays faithful to His word is bless.
We, who speaks His name from our lips?
Understand God will never forsake us.

Religiously, we walk the path of righteousness.
Trying, within ourselves to give our best.

We rejoice in the Lord greatly.
And flourish within his word.
And not ever afraid to pass His Word to others.

We are lovers of Christ's religiously.
Because Philippians states through Him, we can do all things.

Which we should do it unto God.
Constantly, with an unselfish heart.
And, yes we should do it religiously.