~ Why Must You Run ~

Spiritual gifts unwrap themselves, in the eyes of the untamed ~
Thoughts enclose and extinquish the wonders, you cant help but stare ~
Those eye's in the sky shadow the voids, causing untamable flurries ~
Evil follows your noticable tracks, following you in a way no-one can intercept ~

Lust is it? ... What are you after, hazy intelligence explore the plains ~
Love and War tangle in a thastle, wrestling within the cracks in the heart ~
Your eye's not familiar with the environment, franticaly trying to escape ~
Scared and shaken by the forcefulness voices, why must you run? ~

Run from what? you seem anxiuos to get out, get out of where ? ~
Running from no-one yet some-one nearby, is that some-one yourself ? ~
Such a quick come and go, to a palace you have entered many times ~
Those gold plated walls are begining to erode, is it because of the pain ? ~

In creation with GOD's eminence, you are the mosaic art being displaid ~
Only time stands between the curruption, will these "Tiles" intersperse ? ~
Looking to the LORD with intense worries, it is not he that is your sorcerer ~
In a notible cumulation, you must ignite a fuse to view the clear culmination ~

Tactics of the recalcitrant minds, desperatly need sadictive inexpensive liquids ~
Only then can you escape the warped feelings, that have been hiden for cetury's ~
You age and get wiser, noticing that high horse you ride is weakening ~
Sitting so confertable you will soon fall off, that will leave you where ? ~

The sea of tranquility is in your vission, but its to far to reach, you cant make it ~
So now what? this is where you ask for GOD's Hand to pull you to the sea ~
To cup his hands and fill them with forgiveness, and pour them onto your soul ~
You turn back around and begin to fight Evil, it's now like the WW2 with David and Galiath ~

But you come with much more then a sling shot, you come with the Lord himself ~
He Steps between you and Evil, Evil backs down, and hides like a Frightened Lamb ~
That "High Horse" Turns to your Feet, Your eye's are familiar once again, its home ~
Those Forceful Voices surrender and Run, You are now not afraid of yourself ~

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the vocab was amazing
very nice job