Wade In The Water

Wade in the water, where rebellious souls cry for spiritual wealth          
Soaked vessels with hatred and discontent by earth’s rain, the only relief of the mind is the insolvent of a condemnation meeting of immortality through death              
He who preaches from the synagogue of dark disdain with false enlighten, shall bit upon his own tongue              
Shall not enter the beautiful passage of thy Kingdom will come              
Charlatans' emblems fastened around neck, speaking of greatness from the beguiling mouth              
There is only knowledge in the power of the oral dialect ascending of vessel, or the welcoming pit descending South              
Who on earth mightily stands              
Or who will we ever have the key to the Creator’s book of life no matter how many Deities one professes to worship by tribe or by a religious clan              
              
I weep for mankind, in all its wanderlust, greed, false ideology, when greats mind cannot think to uplift or atone              
To give lesser strife to the mind within Sodom and Gomorrah, by the Creator’s whisper gave Lot’s wife a chance, knowing she will become a pillar of a preservative stone              
Do you carry the interpretations of being a good influencer of the mind, or forsaken the brethren of mankind for the comforts of false riches              
The power of self to sustain borrowed time in the realm we call life resides in the heart, mind, and soul from past lives you may have wished              
Glimpse the world in all its beauty, its ugliness, for the containment of souls and what it truly is              
By the blood of the lamb, we have choices who we are, who we will become, and how we chose to live              
Evil, wickedness, to appease the masses              
Sitting on couches, telling their twisted life stores after the mentality crashes              
 
Where are we heading, we are here now, other than ashes to ashes              
Zombified existence to abide, when learning of the ten commandments or the pledge of allegiance has been taken out of most classes              
What do we leave the next generation with a sense of technology addiction              
Eyes read books with keystrokes is like a Bible with false benedictions              
There is a peace residing in me, from the contemplation stamped on my soul, my conscious, by my ancestral oath              
Give love to the needy and refrain from souls who wear badges of contempt, dark intellectually, blinded by the spite of cognitive enlighten of light that systemically gloat              
This world is so old              
From the B.C, A.D, and on earth, hidden behind Nephilim’s ancient roaming souls              
Not to befall the reverent of its malevolent scrolls              
             
Everyone asserting to be the indoctrinate of the new religion to uprise to Heaven              
Man walking on the moon, skyrockets in flight, NASA exploring the realm of space twenty-four seven              
The curtain of divinity closes when we see the clouds              
Bullets blazing, knives stabbing, when the cries of redeeming lost souls becomes too loud              
God’s way of turning a deafened ear from his wandering sheep, blood spillage in the slaughter of innocence, tears fallen in remembrance from the agony of its pain              
Cleaning the universe, by man’s tampering with seeding acid rain              
How does one expect to get yonder              
We pray, we have faith, and give of prosperity always as hellish trails its beautiful wanders              
             
Wade in the water              
Wade in the water, children              
Wade in the water              
God’s gonna trouble the water