Natrual Force
The cold rain falls soft and it blows your mind
The child inside her wept as silence crept to steal my life
I remain alone yet she assures me the past is dead
The Master hears but dosn't reply or say a word
The devil is feared by most my friends
But not by me those kind of tactical errors are what loses the fight
And the Creator blasts the world devastation is A-Class
Your now engaged in a crash course painful as it is
Violent storms appear lighting rips across the sky
The kindness is a reminder to those who stick to virtue
I never cursed you open your mind my heart is as cold as ice
My heart's bold but not openly better than all
As a feather falls gravity is A sea saw battle
as the opposition falls back
slash the animosity the hate and all between
Greatness is an imaginary line i don't care to cross
As I bear it all but not alone
these tripple threats come so close
to ripping heads off necks
Copyright © Timothy Jacks | Year Posted 2015
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