Submissions by SpirituallyLED

In the beginning me existing was amongst the non-living
Not living, where my “existing” in beginning was the ending
Of the Bible a phycho in deep meditation til my body reached elevation
Matching the revelations I receive daily. “Cockamamie ain’t he??”
They say…”He crazy, what he mean daily, I pop up daisies??”
Suicidal? Naw, it’s me mentally steadily climbing up the Eifel.
To a flying bullet…a running rhino Every charge only they and God know
two sides of every story—double-barrel rifle…
humbled like the Pharaoh plagued by how narrow the road is
when it...

V.1
I'm an ambassador for Christ
everything else is irrelevant.
Shining the same light
In the room as the elephant
Feeling brighter than I ever been
Head high like a pelican
Prepared for His return like the mailman
With a check, no pressure
When I’m led into the dessert
Faith measured
Through Christ I only elevate
While Satan make flesh seem like
There's no better place
When there’s a better place
Instead of living someone else’s fate
in someone else’s flesh, like you Leather-Face
However
Holy smokes...
The Holy...

Feel me.....

V. 1
My real first fight
had me to feel like
Esau, sellin my birth right
Up in the court room, handcuffed
Where life just became black and white
fighting for my life
(kung fu panda)
Bob Barker the brand was
From the jumpsuit to the slip-ons
Only had them collect calls to depend on
…..still, no answer
nor visit
for neither birthday or Christmas
Couldn’t decide what to put on my wish list
A new cell with or with no windows
One pencil, visible
The rest of the writing utensils
Invisible, stuffed into...

Verse 1
Shut mouths, close your eye lids
As I share how messed up my life is
I mean was, content? Very explicit
Cuz’ I gets specific
I don’t beat around the bush
I trim it, because these dreams get so vivid
So…uh, bye bye kids
Parents tuck em’ in—
Tightly, tonight I might be
Writ-ing something so contagious
Once it’s airborne…The Raven
An Edgar Allen Poe flow “Nevermore…”
While every letter’s torn and burnt
In my mind cuz’ the pain hurts
The pains worse, when your locked away in a cage
When he only has his music to keep the...

Intro
I’m not gonna sit here and act like, I smoked crack outta crack pipe.
Or hustled...to make both ends meet, don’t be puzzled.
I never got blowed nor blowed weed smoke in the air.
Doesn't mean that the struggle wasn't there..

Phase I
Since I've had the holy ghost,
friend wise
life's been a lonely road.
Narrow likes it’s told
this walk, two pairs of footsteps
mine and one not my own.
It’s He who, when I’m prone
had me spiritually prone
to be prepared to be physically alone.
Before when witnessing, I tiptoed.
In a chicken...