Journey with me to a place chained in place with hatred—
Where god and satan can switch places so fast they mix faces
for a split second and im stuck with seconds become extended the rooms illuminated from this new delayed combination—Now im sitting in the corner with the lights out sippin Ice house I got the rogue 45 sleeping pills and a knife out—im sick of life now I need the light to find the way out everywhere I look is dark I feel my brain split apart-- then my mind wonders and drifts to the thoughts of one little kid who was robed of gods gift to live that im so ready to give—blood dripped from the sky down to the pages im writing on I looked to the clouds into the faces of all my brothers who are gone
I continue riding on eatin out smear of blood and tears in a form of a dream my dead brother really appears and said “god gave you this right don’t let the devil take it from you—I felt a crack loud as thunder my soul confusion came from it---but I havent touch the gun yet-- I see the devils face plummet and the rise of jesus Christ light shine brighter than a sunset--the battles been won but yo the war aint done cause every day a wars waged for the soul of a lost prophet..


You wanted emotion---