The Inception: God Is Alwayz Good -Part 3-

The mask of shame has made me the monster…must, like Shrek, I transform into a handsome man momentarily…but I’m a nervous wreck Rinse away the blood of the innocent From your hands… Grand lands fight against each other…I weep some more Understand…that change is a challenging chore Look up at the sky… Your gaze will fixate on the shooting stars tonight Give me the will to fly Was I ever handsome in God’s eyes? When will I take…take… When will I take flight? That same lame rage suffocates me softly… Rinse away the fear, clinging on to your skin… Refrain from losing hope, sister – someday, you’ll shine on Where have you been, happiness? Come on in… Wake up and drink the coffee of your favorite cravings… Forget about the cravings that crucified me…don’t cover up for me… I’ll prove to God that I’m not a weakling and that sin will be demolished forever… Rinse away the blood of the innocent From your hands… Grand lands fight against each other…I weep some more Understand…that change is a challenging chore Look up at the sky… Your gaze will fixate on the shooting stars tonight Give me the will to fly Was I ever handsome in God’s eyes? When will I – I mean – we take…take… When will we take flight? Rake the leaves of distraction and cut out the weeds of ever-growing greeds I understand how it feels to be lost in the callous night of our fears… Our abominable decisions we foolishly made in life… We welcome the sun with open arms…fall into the arms of peace-abiding angels and put on your faith gears – I’ll do the same and I will not shed any more tears Life is not always success and fortune – tragedy cuts us like a jagged knife Innocence mends our wounds again Let life’s arduous journey begin Our infections will heal – He will make us whole…we’ll tread the Road of His We’ve been led astray…all night and day But, this world is no better than us…so don’t just sit there and fuss Someday…w-we won’t feel this dismay; we’ll rise like the dawn of today But, first – let us reap what we sow right now…don’t worry – we’re on the same bus… One day, the sky won’t be the shade of gray…I pray that we’ll fly away The thief in the night will not steal our happiness away However, the fairies are jealous of our wings…what can we say? We Are Speechless…Breathless – Not In Distress… So Priceless…according to the Lord of Accord We Are No Longer Labeled As Helpless…Hopeless… P-poor People That Long To Be, well, Adored… Rinse away the filth from your face Try to keep pace…while I run this race Grand lands fight against each other…I weep some more Understand…that change is a challenging chore God promised peace… So, please…oh please… Don’t lose hope in Him… Don’t let our lights dim Chaos brews on… But we’ll shine bright like the precious dawn Look up at the sun… Your gaze will fixate on the angelic halos of the sunset There’s nowhere to run… Were you ever beautiful in God’s eyes? When will you take…take… When will you take wing? Perhaps tonight? Let’s just wait until the night Gets illuminated…and then, we’ll be free…soon, He’ll sprinkle upon us grace We’ll be one with sky like a kite… Well, let us get ready…to be free in space, for we are no longer stuck in place