Change

Hello God... Its me again, i know its been a minute, but i was hoping you have sometime to spare, for this will only... take a second

I haven't paid you a visit for sometime now and it looks and feels that i have some how lost my way along the way.
That has made me realize that our bond has taken a weird turn and it has become other wise.
It has become to tense and it has become to strict each and everyday;
Holding my heart, trying to live how it feels, but mean while I was running my mouth with lies

Thinking that I've got everything figured out and that i could take on the world;
putting my spirit in a submission position, wrapped around my middle finger to dictate.
Playing as you God, detailing life and the lives of everybody by telling them what is right and and wrong;
forcing to change the ways of mankind in ways which were strange at a rapid rate.

All of this caused my state of mind to be confused, leaving my train of thought derailed;
My spirit got claustrophobic from being boxed in and being put in a tight position.
and the comfort got me zoned out of growth and judgement is what I always inhaled;
for it was always a greater God, who i was always pictured in my vision.

So... I'm letting my hair down, resting my shoulders, for my heart to breath and ease up;
for right here before stands a changed man who has learned the hard the way that change... is good
so change took place in exchange for spare change for my wallet, instead of changing the channel or changing the clothes to suit the public eye, i changed my mind and heart, so that my sink can be comfortable in what it is.
Instead of always being in mode of trying to rearrange the range of life, enter changing personal rule for day to day living towards each other, let us take it easy for a change

Yes, change is inevitable, change is constant like time, so I'm keeping up with the times and i changed my mind because a wise man always changes his mind. we are all afraid of change, is it that we are running away from change or is it that change always looks strange

So... I'm letting my hair down... resting my shoulders... for my heart to breath and ease up... for God can not be conditioned like hair products... for this... is change