You want my truth?
Hell yes I'm scared of death
Hell yes I'm scared of living life wrong
Hell yes I'm scared of leaving earth before my time is supposed to be gone
Fear is a closely related neighbor to death
Fear parlays his questions on me on the daily
Everyday making me question my faith
Fear leaves me wondering when the answers will come to light
Like I know I'm not that bright but I was taught you open this book and not only is your mind free but it cleanses your soul
Tried living true to the word but longer I rotate the sun the more questions I unearth
Do they have expiration dates? Can the Old Testament be too old?
There it goes again fear has me questioning my fate and my worth
My life is that garden and fear is that damn snake
Fear is intrusive with no remorse for what's at stake
Then a message came to my phone "winning season is coming" but I tried to ignore it
Then a voicemail came to my phone "I don't know why you're running winning is approaching"
Then a Snapchat with no face just a familiar voice "I've already set your plan in place winning season is coming gear up for the race"
You want my truth
Heaven Yes I can accept death
Heaven Yes I'll turn my life right
Heaven Yes I'm leaving Earth when the G O D calls my N A M E
want my truth?
Hey fear, hey snakes
I got a middle finger salute just for you because my God got me and that's my God honest truth
YOU ARE READING
Creciendo
PoetryCreciendo = Growing This is a conglomerate of poems that I've crafted over the years. These poems range in topic from personal life to bigger picture stories. I talk of anything and everything. I hope you all enjoy my first ever e-book!
