George Zimmerman
George Zimmerman
A gun pointed at George Zimmerman
Karma has reigned an connected a Chain of Deaths Certificate
The Gun loaded with a Extended Clip in it
I wonder should I finish him
He sees Trayvon in the Flesh
is it him or the Angel of Death?
He falls to his Chest
an the closing walls of his Breath
but he doesn't know this is all but a Test
Time for you to accept the quest of destiny has for you next
he sees wings on the back of my shoulders
He closes his eyes as i hold the gun closer
to his eyes an his head he holds up
He sees that i have a Sun light Aura
with Angels in the sky that Hovers
I forgive you I said but God is watching
I shoot nine shots while he hits the ground
But he really passed out
He wakes up while Im still humble an Sound
I forgive you he sees i have a kings Crown
he screams Trayvon as I turn around into the Light
then I turn around saying i Forgive you while my wings Lift for flight
as I Fly in a Ball of Light
from darkness the Morning Sky comes to Life
I take off my hoodie an it drops from the sky
he sees my glory as he watches the fallen hoodie with his eyes
in front of him it lands
with the skittle wrapper he grabs with his hands.
Copyright © Uriel Wisdom | Year Posted 2016
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