returning from a doubt..

a question an answer is it to listen or is to be told, within withold why not unfold, a truth a doubt to read without, my truth is fortold so let it unfold, an empty cup filled with blood, how can it be full if the cup is still empty its not our intention to listen to rejection, a faith of a reason, not to mention regretting we believe, a mystery of man or just an empty can, a season for a treason, why let the empty cup be empty when you can fill it with a doubt, is all i was told to begin the mold, how do we find out from the empty doubt only you can know that so why ask me im not here to show you im only here to guide you a prophet once said, to answer this question you have to listen, within a sound was it not told to let it unfold, history is shown to read into the unknown because faith is not tested, it is only past by the rested who tests the empty sea not you not he but only me, its a choice of life its a choice of self doubt to listen to a mystery lost within a doubt!..
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Posted: Sep 2011

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jimmydean69
need feedback...peace
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