The Prophet told me to stay on the Lord side
But whose on mine
A life without vindication
Full of misery and no justification
Told to just trust that there's a purpose
When your life is filled with mistakes and death trappings
How can you trust for better when the worst seems to always happen
I choose freedom -
Freedom from this worry.
Freedom from this pain.
Freedom from the craziness of doing the same 'ol thang.
Freedom from this weakness that pulls me into ruts.
Freedom from the quizyness that stays in my gut.
Freedom from procrastination that keeps me from moving forward.
Freedom from the deafness keeping the words from being heard.
Freedom from the fear of giving my all.
Freedom from the need of hearing my name called.
Freedom of being a slave to my past, constantly looking over my shoulder to see if it will last.
Done with the vernacular to move me every which a way
Pray and listen
Or is it prey on the winnings
A constant choice between good and evil
Left or right
Right or wrong
Life is too short
Make the right choice
But it seems that
Choosing shouldn't take too long
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The Love Experiement
PuisiThe Love Experiment Poetry and short stories written from my heart and soul. --- These are my original works. Please notate my name and book if cited. Thanks
