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Divine Intervention
I was in need of assistance, was getting no attention. In this world of greatness and superpowers Help, taboo to even mention. Being swallowed up whole in total apprehension. So, I asked for, there opened a door to another dimension far beyond our comprehension, came Divine Intervention. For I came in life blind, didn't know where to look, although I kept ignoring that thing called The Good Book, till my life SHOOK. Found, we're in an infinite life containing many hooks, bite even one your goose could be very welled cooked. But the bait is so inviting, off the chain exciting soon, for your life, you'll be fighting. I also read, there will come much dread from a hard head. Hey, hit or miss, I got this, goose pert near cooked, when snagged by a hook. Then hurled into a wicked world. The extreme heat of friction from addiction. Hard bumps, big lumps, many contusions and far out illusions. Then became stained from only trying to attain capital gain, where also came, acid rain. I couldn't envision the collisions from too many religions, creating complete indecision. while tv and the internet, seem to bring division. Racism, extremism, egotism far too many isms, what's next A cataclysm? What looked to be a delusion now, a foregone conclusion. Then came good news, it's ok to take a snooze you won't lose, if the right path, Choose. But how do you take hold when you're completely baffled. I stood confused still catching the blues, from the drugs and the boozes turning the screws. Even though, I listened to people throughout, at a time I thought I was coming about, without a doubt. Sound like good advice, some I listened to twice. Instead of gaining ground, I was feeling, I was about to drown, started to have a meltdown. And to add to my woes, all doors had closed. Then got very cold, when I fell into a deep dark hole. Everything was a blur, I heard an awful slur, Game Over. That's when I cried for, there opened a door, to another dimension, far beyond our comprehension and I was granted an extension, through Divine Intervention.
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