first bar in i knew it from the birth, whats life worth dreamin nightmares runnin chasing lepordes, n heart snares who will care from my evil done lord arrows covered tha sun what have I become father said you gotta make your own lay so i sit and then pray for the day hopin sin dnt turn me into lions prey step as man as lord lends me hand not just another grain n tha sand must find my own way through the rain on the journey to who I am winters cold black ice, startin to believe mistakes cant b made twice loves loss thats the price in the worlds sin will opress to slice but must remain humbley nice as my soul gets heavy in i lift weight off my shoulders for a knew clean slate finish to inprove movein towards heavens gate or is to late God help dispose of my plate see most shoot bullets frobbiden to from mouth rule hot metal to arrows light cool it goes like this man you aint fit you cant make it thats called gun grip but they on the wrong tip quickfast and the bullets they dont last be the wickness runnin in lion's high grass then arrows, you can do anything dont let em tell you how to act seek enighlightment pullin the bow back make sure your on the right track walkin in the truth of light where patiences in persistent evil lacks so i spend my time duckin dogin bullets in firings arrows lik how robin hood doubled stacked pericin the dark wounds healin brighter then the ones who down to soon in the night move to the moonlight and if you keep a strong will then evil wont prevail in the evil will starve to death in its cold hell so keep this and follow the light in let truth guide thee trust me i know once or twice i lost my sight wandered away from whats right losin the blessin lord gave me just to get me through the night
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Posted: Dec 2011
About this poem:
ask God if he feels my pain can you please stop the rain No tell God he can keep it the same imma deal with the rain