Mind weighed down by matter
still wondering if the silent universe can be measured
or if the Earth is really Round.
My subconscious Occupers the Space within.

Silence speaks in the shadows of who i am.
trying to wrestling this Need within me,
i need a fix that Cocaine cannot satisfy,
a longing for more than this,now.
I hear them.their SOuls Afraid to Speak of God.
Afraid of that name of Jesus.
Any greater power but God..they beg.
They are the living dead.
Scared of what others mite think of them
I am them.

the world hates the saints.Its a reminder of what life could be.
the World hates what it cannot understand.

CAN I WALK WITH YOU?

Im lost in my own tranquilizing Imagination.
A world far greater,a new earth.
A being eternal,greater than Adam himself;
i long to walk with God.

All that has been and will be,all man has ever known,
life itself is meaningless if i cannot walk with God
Myths arise and fall.strongholds broughtdown in time.
Warriors are born and yet face the same fate as the weak.
and so life has but one meaning;meaningless.
Untill man walks with God again.

This is My greatest desire,let me be lost in the Spirit of Jehovah.
Let me be consumed with his fire.
thou i have seen Zion,My mortality is not worthy to stand on the Mountain of God.
So i will rise and be lost in him.
For as i Dissapear I receive life.
for what is will soon pass away,but he will remain..and i in him.

ROADS

Roads

Three roads lie ahead, thou the middle road is but an uncertainty
with a great possibility of leading me to the other two.
All my life I have avoided this Question, which road should I take?
So I keep coming back to this very point each time I don’t choose.
Now I’m exhausted of the Cycle, the great deijavo of life ,I must decide.
for years go by, yet history repeats itself until I’m no more.
This curse has to be broken.

Thou I know the narrow road leads to a higher place , it shakens me
Because of its extremity for it calls me to a life of great sacrifice.
Many have tried it and found greatness. Many
Tought they has found it yet where far from it, the road less taken.

The middle road however is comfortable to many. Its genre is classical,
the best of both worlds. It could be just an illusion but many are on it.
Was this the road God warned us about?
The order road? Eat, drink and be marry for tomorrow we die!