Memory Lane

They say ignorance is bliss leaving my face with an ironic expression like Iscariot's kiss

Never been at peace since me and my mama were seperated at the naval

It's like they locked away my heart and gave the keys to the devil

Left my feet bleeding like I hit my knees on a pebble

So level after level, I have gone through the motions were my shoes hit the gravel

No regard of my spiritual deficiency, my heart rushed out of E.R

And left my soul in an emergency death bed

Bound for ditching Christ's very legacy but staid in church with no truth like a Pharisee

I will clock 21 on the twenty-third but still struggle to find sense in all I have heard for the last 20

Being bred in a world ruled by satan but made by my father

Am certain He is not happy and He is going to rip this world apart like the temple curtain

When His first born is back to take back his assets and save the faithful masses who laid down their crosses for the process of everyday Easter waiting to raise the missed ones

Back to me and my troubled heart, voices in my head tearing me apart

Pain strikes; my heart beat stops like an arrow or a dart

Blood shot eyes staring at the bible wondering if my weary soul deserves Christ's arrival

A work in progress like a Sunday choir rehearsal

Just to check ifI am alive; if blood runs through my vitals

But one thing is obvious; if I trust in His love found in 1st Corinthians

I might no longer be oblivious to His eyes

Him and I can cook something up like ferb and Phineas

Holy genius Christ is a one man army; no vices

Took the demons out of heaven and cast them on down to the hedes

Am glad He's my Dad's first born and His coming back for his siblings

Holy pilgrim

>>A.T.L<<