Heavenly Destiny
Corruption seeks power.
Destruction kills.
Survival at your own will.
Changing lanes.
Turning the wheel.
Focused on the road.
In time wombs heal.
On the real.
Dark clouds.
Cold chill.
So many dying over that
Mean Green dollar bill.
For surviving families I feel.
It's like the world is cursed.
For the wisdom we thirst.
From the beginning was taught
to love God first.
Life has gone
From bad to worst.
So many dying on this Earth.
Is it really worth the hurt.
Demons in disguise in the church.
Wicked from birth.
Families crying in sorrow.
Praying for a better tomorrow.
Hearts hollow.
The agonies to deep
to swallow.
Loud cries that echo
to the sounds of silence.
Not thinking of the
consequences of
reoccurring violence.
Knocking on Heaven's door.
Devil's screaming for more.
The plan is more pain.
That's what he has in store.
He knocks.
One, two, three, four.
A mask of innocence.
That's what he wore.
I'd rather ignore.
Devil beware.
You're no longer welcomed here.
Praying to my Father.
My prayers, he only hears.
Pouring out my soul.
As the Angels cheer.
God is near.
Tired of taking the wrong path
in the wrong gear.
Ask Father God to steer.
For Eternity erase my
Endless tears.
Heavenly Destiny
Copyright © Tamica Thompson | Year Posted 2017
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