Live
I live in the eye that read, see, or hear me
rather on paper, voice, or in person
you see Gods movements destroying its perfect angel the serpent
the devil
the soul that try hard to take and claim my and your life
But as long as I live I will keep taking him down
and put it back in it's place burning in hell under my ground
It's where I stand that we live
I'll sacrifice self for you to walk
so always praise who every you praise
because regardless of what you call it God has a name.
Copyright © Jorge Roque | Year Posted 2008
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