Judgement Stone

judgement stone my mind is clean yet am a sinner yes that is what am called and seen they never believe am a human of my kind rather if they do it trouble their minds to confusion cos already am less a human in the mind set despite am the miracle they wish to be judgment stone free me if you are free I just want to live I wish I don't need to fight for sinners are only but victims that I wish will exclude us one day a dream with too many definitions no wonder they hate a lion but respect pulpit so when we grow with a different mind set far from their famous illusion we either die hard to get it real and that include their judgement stone judgement stone don't get me far to a world I dont know because a lion dont live in a cage the world is wild so I fear Babylon no more after all what else is to lose that I have not lost already living to survive a great life in a world of illusion I guess that all intelligent moguls could afford to offer to a natural world no wonder few live while so many are shadows now I know why we are called sinners isolated with their judgement stone judgement stone trouble me no more for how many troubles is enough to be own In a troublesome world I wish I was the saviour but an old man told me to remember an early grave it has buried alot brave so be careful of what you wish for so I hide silence despite the heart bleed who has a say cos their is always another finger on the trigger theirs is always the gunmen ready to keep the order from above they prefer our hell while they protect the heaven of those pulpit whose aim are to stone us always with their judgement stone