Sands fell from the sky in a land of cries
Blood ran streets, blood stained sheets,
First born children died, and to God some did deny
To let a Pharaoh so unruly rule their world, they wondered "Why?"
Try as they could they would curse
Fallen blames, they called him names
Still they searched, wondered which was worse,
What was their worth? What to quench the thirst?
A burst would erupt, as if God saw the rush
Then came the shush, Moses and the bush
Still they were tough, shaken, stirred and rough,
Upset, yet still in touch, screaming "God, When is Enough?"
"When cuts will bleed, youll look to me
And lean to mine, my will divine
Become pristine in my love for thee
And freedom will follow, not freedom lead."
damnit Tres, I wanna be able to write that well one day..................
Everyone can do anything...just a matter of will
Inspiration: So many people were asking why God would put us through 4 more years of this crap, so I decided to kind of remind people that the ruler may rule your lives but God rules your soul.
damnit Tres, I wanna be able to write that well one day..................
Everyone can do anything...just a matter of will
Inspiration: So many people were asking why God would put us through 4 more years of this crap, so I decided to kind of remind people that the ruler may rule your lives but God rules your soul.
I suppose so, but u have a talent that I will never possess.................
I feel like such a mediocre poet right now
damnit Tres, I wanna be able to write that well one day..................
Everyone can do anything...just a matter of will
Inspiration: So many people were asking why God would put us through 4 more years of this crap, so I decided to kind of remind people that the ruler may rule your lives but God rules your soul.
I suppose so, but u have a talent that I will never possess.................
I feel like such a mediocre poet right now
I dont think there are good or bad poets (there are **** poets though...*shivers*) but some poems are just worded differently. People like what they like, and Ive been called garbage by many.
If you do something enough youll start to really want to do something new and reinvent the meaning of it, whether it be an art or a craft. Dont down yourself though - you are your worst critic.
I was logging on to research some HBCU's for my daughter who is a senior, and I stumbled across:
A diamond being shaped from the coal mines
A soul find
It was obvious his pen was filled with fresh wine
Acknowledging who is truly our life line
Soon the time will come when his sword will be all that matters
He won't have time for idle chatter
Because satan strongholds must be shattered
His pen will cause God's enemies to scatter
He will be used to infuse a whole generation
Shining light in dark locations
Shocking senses
Leaping over fences
Going into the trenches to do divine things
My heart sings when it witnesses the light
A time will come when it will be all or nothing
World acceptance won't be his plight
Hopefully I will hear
He permanently found the sphere
For there is a place reserved for his battle skills not controlled by
Dollar bills...but instead...God's will
I was logging on to research some HBCU's for my daughter who is a senior, and I stumbled across:
A diamond being shaped from the coal mines
A soul find
It was obvious his pen was filled with fresh wine
Acknowledging who is truly our life line
Soon the time will come when his sword will be all that matters
He won't have time for idle chatter
Because satan strongholds must be shattered
His pen will cause God's enemies to scatter
He will be used to infuse a whole generation
Shining light in dark locations
Shocking senses
Leaping over fences
Going into the trenches to do divine things
My heart sings when it witnesses the light
A time will come when it will be all or nothing
World acceptance won't be his plight
Hopefully I will hear
He permanently found the sphere
For there is a place reserved for his battle skills not controlled by
Dollar bills...but instead...God's will
damnit Tres, I wanna be able to write that well one day..................
Everyone can do anything...just a matter of will
Inspiration: So many people were asking why God would put us through 4 more years of this crap, so I decided to kind of remind people that the ruler may rule your lives but God rules your soul.
