In The Midst Of Time (Deliverance-COTS)

The power of self to sustain borrowed time in the province we call life resides in the heart, mind, and soul and it commissions  
From past lives you may have upon evolution’s wishes
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                      
By the blood of the lamb, you have choices who you are, who will you become, and how you 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                            
Existence to abide, when accepting the laws of the ten commandments              
To bear the souls for immortality, sacred incantations whispered from lips as a universal enchantress      
Low vibrations earthlings, we hear the unbalance of your festering mind              
No rebirth to the skies, when slithering from God grapevines              
The Children Of The Sun we come in peace              
Fragile mentalities, we look upon, as fire has consumed and too low to reach                
              
Where the beauty of those Pearly Gates, the Morning Star will never patrol                
Deserting of souls, voices shattered, life expectancy wailing in doom              
Lucifer you taught your gnomes to bring discontent, acid rain, gloom              
Refusing to set their tormented soul free              
Tainted blood from the slaughtered sheep                
You take unto your mouth the bitterness of your hatred, to cast weakness unto your lips you shall draw to eat              
 
We are the truth in your saliva, that you spit out in shame              
Obscurity in the knowledge to discern, fate is worse, when destiny does not know thy name      
It’s acceptable on the Heaven Creator’s time      
As we pray in the dark, yet at the rise of the sun we turn the blind eye        
Still believing in fate when we fall short to lead ourselves        
The two-edge sword we weld with souls we have never met        
Blinded tears, wicked thoughts permeate the mind        
Lost, abandoned, mentally deserted, on the knees asking God for his mercy just one more time        
 
Cascading water in the shower, cleaning the filth as we stand        
Putting on our clothes, heading into the world        
Wickedness festering in our hearts, impurity of unclean spirits residing in the core of woman and man      
We’re all here by the creation of the seed, from birth to share, breath in spiritual space        
Sacredness we unite no more among the human race        
Yet, no preacher to lead, wages been given for his mansions, his fast cars, our bills, rent due, our blessings to receive, now in his pocket, somehow squandered        
The congregation, the synagogue, and the Mosque, nevertheless, you still see lost sheep wandering        
        
Are we better off when we confess our darken sins        
No man of cloth can forgive us, only our guilty conscious he hears as self-redemption is tossed in the wind        
That is the Bible’s written wishes as in the day the world was ordained        
Man made in the Creator’s image, his warp technology brings the masses who inhabit so much discord, grief, and pain        
Toxins in the air from the clouds it rains        
Polluted water from radioactive cancer agents seeping from companies' filtration systems as the spillage into the ecological system slowly drains        
Crops stained with manmade chemicals, altering our DNA to our mouth we partake        
Birth defects nine months later, medical bills piling up, for the love of a parent, cannot forsake      
Altered mind enchanted by mood stabilizers medications  
Manmade bioengineered foods, poisoned, yet, given to feed stomach pangs during human starvations  
Close your eyes, and listen to the chaotic sounds of the Book Of Revelation  
The Emerald Tablets, you are the God, of His image, and ordained as His Sun, man    
The heart of His pulse to multiply and fertile the lands  
  
Political propaganda lies, give to charity, yet African babies’ skeletal, begging for relief through hollowed eyes        
I will always advise anyone to love your temple with your heart, and pamper your intellect        
No matter where your shoes will lead, tell yourself each day you rise unto a new day, I’m not done yet      
Until your last breath        
Safeguard your soul to be well received as you asunder this earth and spiritual infinity your psyche has met  
  
In the moment of time, Noah’s Arc paired by two that philosophy no longer exist  
Detrimental in the roots of its growth to be #Woke    
A new denial of rebirth for the original Hebrews to rise and uplift the greatness of its lineage sacred gifts  
I did not write the mystical foundation upon the ordained scrolls, yet the truth does escape past my lips  
Let not thy be without sin cast thy first stone  
I am not the Divine, yet I am femineity in the shadows of His greatness, I am here to fulfill my prophecy and find a passage led by the radiance of Sun, illuminated by the Moon, I humbly bow my head in prayer to humbly atone  
Attune my ears to hear the soft winds of love being embraced in a universal song  
 
 
“Assalamu Alaikum”
 
#ChildrenOfTheSun