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Are We Not Flesh By: Kevin Mitchell Aka Kevin Guru

Are we not flesh? with scars of the heart? Needing are we to confess our darkness? As it is foretold Darkness was upon the deep Ether, and Thought became Word then Sound Then came light. Are we embraced by Seen and unseen Forces? That if we speak As God spoke to Darkness and it Fled at the coming of Light Mustn't we fight for what is right In God's Sight? Who gave Evil Heights? Is it not mankind that was given the character of Divine 9 Elements, And do we not have "A Charge to Keep"?. Who is man that he allows woe, calamity, disparities, And Poverty of Soul. Are heart and Mind Black Holes? Or are we even Whole? What gives rise to Principalities That mountains can not be moved? Are we not The Change we Seek daily? Is life an oxymoron? The Paradox of Pandora's Curious Fall Even Angels sobbing can't seem to restore Man's Plight at all. From where do we come That demons demonstrate The comedy of our given state? Unpaved are the paths We tread as we thread Deception with Religious Misconception. A fight or flight Frenzy as our Eye's Conception lead to misdirection. Moving backwards at the speed Of Darkness an encroachment On True Divine Destiny. A dark force approaches Outlined by the System Of Spiritual Wickedness, And Care presses a bit As we surrender our Assured Authority. Flooded are the Pearly gates With Prayers and Petitions. Leaving Man Questioning Why? And Who Supplies Our Supplications? The confession rooms Are overbooked, Royal Priesthood's are Overlooked. What is our Divine Bloodline If lifelines are cut short? Are we left to fend for ourselves or Is Survival of Fit even Spiritually Legitimacy for our lack of intimacy? Who do men say they are before Heaven's Throne? The Audacity of A Faith Without Authenticity. Faith Requires Response to Prophetic Sacrifice. Blood on our Hands If Man can not take The Righteous Stance Against an Enemy An Enigma to Our Fate. Are flesh and scars So great that man Lower the moral bars? Has dialogue of faiths sank us thus far? Do we run in philosophical Circles to prove a point? Are we not Great in Grace And scared to Embrace The Glory of God's Face when we meet Him in each other face to face? Cling to Love its the only Devout Power to devour our drunken state of man's corrupt power. Love is, Love is, Love is, The Power That will free us From our Tower. ©2016 Kevin Guru Selah Amen...,

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