Life, Death, Solitude and Resurrection (Part One)
Love brings us into conception
In a crowd of thousands, perhaps millions, we are the one exception
Fate, as it may seem, sets forth our inception
Ending the three periods of darkness, life finally takes its unique direction
Entering the world knowing not much
Needfully learning, knowledge floats in front of us as our hands begin to clutch
Dangerous world takes us for a dangerous whirl, as the fires of life begin to touch
Soon growing larger, intricate, our lives take a turn
Everything changes from there
As our emotions begins to flare
Recognition of life and its dark affair
Lewdness, ignorance, materialism, as we are dared to stare into the eyes of the beast
Years of despair, as we search for care, we yearn for the final release
We look up into the stars of fate and destiny
We recognize that we are tiny in the face of eternity
We gaze in nature in search for serenity
We wait for shooting stars for our one wish so desperately
We take up faith in the Creator of All out of all necessity
The stages of life are like a completely different light
As our playtime becomes a violent fight
Juice boxes become the alcoholic trite
The pure and innocent are no longer polite
The sins of the book becomes stamped in all books
The smiles of exception become the smiles of deception
Men achieve their wealth by all means
Like a two headed animal eating the field of good and the evil field of sin
And as women become teens
They become harlots and strumpets selling their bodies with an unsure grin
We couldn't wait to grow up, but why?
We look up again at the hostile stars of fate and destiny
Seeking repentance for our upcoming trial and testimony
Copyright © Bilal Hb | Year Posted 2010
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