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What About God?

Nowadays everybody's worried about themselves glorifying money and giving all praises to hell walking In fear of dying from a plaque disease got plenty time to Kill but no time to be thankful for the air we breathe...

So full of dark greed you don't even Bless up your food
before you eat….
Soon you won't have any to
Consume the shelves are already going bare it's time
to get prepared….
Bombs, hurricanes,floods
and unnecessary spilled blood....

Converting to religion was
Just an experiment by cults to give us forced discipline as children we were on a journey small tiny grains of sand walking in a sea of footprints worth following to lead us to the man with scarred mark hands….

Every Sunday I would put
On my best and go to church
Singing solo's in the choir
And occasionally spit a verse Daughter of a Preacher people say that we're the worse but one
Thing I always did was put
 "God first"

You are my only friend always there for me my Good and Evil conscience and consequence when I can't solve my problems you made possibilities when an enemy took shots at my head
You caught the bullet in real time and resurrected me from the dead…..

Out of all the places in the universe I was told that I could find God in a church that was a lie and the truth hurts, I found God in a cold jail cell inside of myself.... Everyone has a religious preference and a different Reverend they claim to be heaven sent and be the first to pass judgment….

I hate to say this but I left the church because they made me feel faithless in a dream I saw a vision of myself crucified does that mean that's the way that I'm going to die..???

My friends made jokes and said I may be the second coming of Christ calling me their Messiah
because my image showed them
a look alike…???

Lord I need some answers please shed some light
I recognize my demons in the
Flesh now does that mean
that I have Sight???

As a youthful one, I had visions you would come to meet me in the slums
but I already feel your
Presence so it must be close to
Armageddon but the world is not going to end they're just finally going to see the face their forgotten friend…..

What about You….
What about Me….
What about Us….
What about God...
Written by Pimp2ThaFuture04 (Wise Conscious)
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