THE AGE TO COME
THE AGE TO COME.
Back then it was willed to us
But the first man willed it to the dark
Now we find ourselves lost
We meditate to His Spirit
We pray for a taste of that age
That realm.
That Realm we are super natural
In that time we are unlimited
In that age we are the Chosen Angel
Copyright © Jacob Victuss | Year Posted 2025
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