Enemies of My World
ENEMIES OF MY WORLD
They are the enemies of my world
I do the wrong, and they the right
They love nothing more than to criticize me
They preach repentance yet they need deliverance
They are the armored assassins of my personality
Holy Enemies of my world!
Nor or never in a fiendish world
Where things seems to be revolving not
Born a sage right from time
Even thou things where never right
Yet can’t deny not bearing ill-will
Where are they to fill my Trekor?
Enemies of my world!
Never minding what is theirs;
They think, and say illusory things
With the belief they are never wrong
Yet they swim in an ocean of confusion
Without a glimpse of empathy they condemn me
Gossip Enemies of my world!
They say my world is not mine
That am never in control of it
Without them am nothing but failure
Looking up on me like one picked from pit
My past is their glaring joy
Thinking the past and its dream hunt me
Wicked Enemies of my world!
Telling them that this is my world
That am completely in charge of it
Yet they keep trying to break in
Must I remind them of such delusions?
I keep warning them not to fight my fierce dragons
Enemies of my world!
Passed through many tunnels in life
Where there are many colorful unclear tidings
Rumpled and ravaged in egocentric hypocrisy
Drummed by luminary illusions
Deluded Enemies of my world!
Hiding my true color and feelings
I appear like lion in a sheep’s fur
Yet they consider that foolish
A better ostensible foolishness
Careful not to destroy the grains
Yet the tares never stop hurting
Beloved Enemies of my world!
Condense to the sea and see for yourself
The uncontrolled wave of anger amidst compassion
An unleash of many consequences and regret
My dragons that is invisible and invincible
They are no respecter of persons or beliefs
Fearing them for their capabilities I know not
Beware! Enemies of my world
There is never any comparison
I do not fear death or being alive
For there can only be me and my myself
Alone in the world I have chosen
Keep to yourself whatever you think
Preaching enemies of my world!
God, the lord and owner of my soul
He is the keeper and controller of it
I fear no one except him who is lord
He has always been there for me
In moment of tribulation and fear
With him I am indomitable in life
He will always be there when nothing is left
Conqueror of enemies of my world!
You can never be too sure to be sure
Enemies that try to rule my world
Are you among them? beware!!!
For I crush my enemies totally
There is never a saint in hell
Do not think you are unconquerable
It is but a matter of time
The time can even be now
Fear me and my world
For in my world I am the Angel of Justice.
…Lordvip…
Copyright © Victor-Alexander Chibuikem | Year Posted 2013
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