All I can seem to do is write these songs
Read all day creating brainstorms
I try to surpass the things of old
The habitual desires that wants to dwell in my soul

I wont lie my spirit is worn
But through my inspiration i find strength in a poem
Bt what will i write only God knows
Words just seems to flow from within my soul

Day after day i encounter problems and problems
But with the ejection of a stanza i escape the sorrow
Through a pen and a paper my soul begins to sing
And only words can express the joy that it brings

And only a poem can express the pain inside
As the sacrs upon my soul wants to free my mind
So i place a pen on the page and lay down some verbs
Then my soul sings louder than the beautiful birds

The lonely pain meets its demise
Speaking to the burden you carry inside
Our souls are eased by the inspiration of words
Listen to my soul and let this song be heard

Light conquers darkness and brings about a new day
A change of mind a change of time a change of mankind
Reasons to believe seasons to recieve
Rise above and percieve overcome and achieve
People being humiliated modern day segregation
Reputations arradicated in need of a destination
Hearts and minds pierce the skies
Part the clouds and ask God why
But answers comes in a pace and sometimes slow
Why the heck we born in the first place if this is how we gotta go
Sufferings and struggles hardships and troubles
Sisters against brothers fathers against mothers
The strong rewarded the weak covered
Shackled in ******* social injustice
Reality brings about change all things change
Life becomes a game rain brings pain
Snares and options prayers and promises
The flares are launching down the dungeons
Embeded in a state of mind breaded to overcome hardtimes
Headed for the sunrise bled from a certain bloodline
Vikings and alliance titans and giants
Spirits dying minds rising
Full of hope full of pain in my mind all things change
But will i survive this game the question still remains the same
The battle is not for the weak nor for the strong
Wisdom is a gift the mind is its home
They say that i will never make it never achieve
The odds are against me but im still believing
Today i shall suffer tommorrow is a mystery
If i pray before the trumphets i shall overcome with victory
Let these words be heard before the mighty throne
Let  peace be subperb enough to live long
Move the housetop and part the sky
I surrdender my heart and free my mind

Many wanders about you
Few claim to have seen you
Everyone wants to meet you
No one wants to miss you
You are so mysterious

You are the home of the soul
A resting place for the weary
A dream to man
A throne to the almighty
Everyone lones for you

Christians inherit you
Sinners needs you
Christ prepared you
God owns you
You are everyones dream

I run in a race called life
In a race raging for life
A runner beyond runners
In the race of my life
Theres veterans here
In this race i run
Im just tryin to finish
A rookie i am caught in a jam
Unprepared for the run
I give it my all to escape the fall
In this race of my life
And when the race is finished
And the crowd is cheering
The race will be done
But for now i must settle down
And run in this race called life

I stand alone and alone

Only to wake up and realize im not alone

I awake to start a journey

Rather it be a short one or long

I dont know the outcome of each day

Only God does

I just know which ever way i travel

Its just a pathway torwards my home

And i realy open my eyes and realize Im not alone

Closed ears silent lips shut eyes
Refusing to speak as they passes by
I dwell in the land of mysery
Conciplating my thoughts

A stage

But many refuses to acknowledge it
As i sat with limited options
At least im prospering
Staying positive

Hands up to solitude

From the scars or from the heart
From the mind or the past
Creativity and beauty overshadowing the bad
Through the message through the painting
From the recital or the writings

Beauty shall rise

From the storms from trauma

Through love or drama

Beauty shall rise

Through the shock through heartbreaks
Through our perfections or our  mistakes

We shall see beauty

We are the Gifted