Sunday, June 11, 2006
pain results from one looking inwards
towards self which is plagued with imperfections
condemnation, weakness floated in my mind
as the devil tried to poison me and have me entwined
that's the veil of darkness which shields away the light
i was lost and everything is not right
with condemnations, comes the manifestations
i smoke, i rebel against myself, into procrastination and destruction
but still God din forsake me
when i turned to him, he offered me his wings
he brought me friends as counsellors to me
to illuminate what i've already knew; that i have a God and the spirit in me
the wisdom that i've had awoke as you called me
and out from myself, i look up
there, the sun is still shining and i awoke from my deep slumber
ya.. he never forsakes me, that's wad i call love
