my soul has achieved ******* against its sacred enemy trembling in the face of pain but then i turn towards my world and appear sane emotions told plain rain or shine i’ll know that God’s time is my time
impact of the feeling of hurt is sublime at war with “protectors” being black’s the crime added torture from the sorrow of injustice took a toll on me “free” and me can’t mix i’ve known that since time
at a crossroads between time and the end of it angels drowned by demons i know the David in this situation lose your hope to Goliath? you’ll see his triumph God’s warriors never give no matter how much we may try i know time works on His accord my prayer feels drained and droning i’m leaning on myself but all we have is that ourselves so what am i to cry for