Spiritual war

short sight mind absorb wants and needs of material things of this world that feed.
a dark seed is planted sprout to thorns, danger rings through the mind that scorns.
envious of the thoughts brings to laughter, hate makes create virus retaliate after.
it never ends to what we looked for and already master. no way out but run to the sun,
repeat the steps see it shine bright, closer n closer let him heal it for you.
drop the gun and let him shoot for you.
let the mind yield he'll heal it for you.
trust his will and he'll win for you.
work with him and he'll cut the thorns from you.
better yet he'll restore whats missin from you.
the planter of the dark seeds have alot in mind to bring the best of his kind,
he has many connects that fits n corrects the necessity of needs in dimes.
it aint free,be traded in to slavery of its breed. feeding the flames that dont bleed.
drip sweat tears binded by chains that creep. caught up in a whirlwind, prisoner of my own mind.
on bended knees to get away from this high heat burning head to feet.
heads encounted too many to be accounted for.
this heat dont end thirst burst shouting for mother.
she shines bright blue velvet white dropping water.
her love was greater then her pain was first. her children die-ing in sin,
all she could do is watch her children burn torture in flames, her tears drops like rain,
blood drip trips the believer,
world weather disaster spread thru out the equator.
greed is the mission war factor, poverty is low to lowest extreme,
human race careless bout the scene busy caught up with money schemes.
scandalous trip adultry to divorce rings.
money changes people causes us to underline things.
through it all the heart goes numb through all those stings in sin,
till one day our eyes open to the lord rejoice with ease just to sing.

- Lola Adebayo © 05 December 2007

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