People take life for granted....Where is God's paradise? At the end of a sword. True warriors have greatness born from the heart. Mapped in their souls Traveling through the very veins that thou heart seeks blood from Yearning is apart of every morning Moments of sin are forgotten Words of wisdom left behind Like they forgot the prophets Never crossing the mind of a warrior of strength They never show shame Cuz thou always can repent! Greatness is born of the heart! Fresh wounds Not easily healed Truth never told Simply because you ut not reveal. Yelling pains burning sensations Keep holding on For baby your born of greatness Or shall I say satan? You been lost faith in.... The meaning of belief When you are able to find it You also shall find PEACE! River flow forever Or so I am told Like a leprechaun Where is my gold ? Lies,troubles the fortune you owe Knowing everything you reap You must have sown No regrets for what I have done Hell You live And You learn Greatness born from the heart I been peeped that shit Only being I have to answer to is Allah And that is it Cursing , hoping you should understand But why even bother I'm now just facing MAN Questions, thoughts , motive Fear, lust, tries The window to the soul Is a reflection of our eyes.