Sunday, July 7, 2013

Tears In the Light

Dear paper I'm writing on, be patient with me because the words I am now writing are full of purpose teachers are treating kids in the neighborhoods like they are worthless born sinner, but just don't forget I'm a SAVED SINNER, SO I've asked God for forgiveness before I turn heartless Used to love a girl, than my heart said, "arnold that's not love it's lust" So Lord besides you, who can I trust? the realest just walked in the room, so turn the page to the next chapter guitars play there melodies while Somalia is still going through murderous raptures Blessed to be versatile, government closing me off like an afghan feelin Kurdish You were there when I needed you, your glory touched my heart and spoke to me like an apostle tip of the iceberg, barely scratched the surface and yet the attention you is appreciated, I got you

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