The Time Has Come
The time has come
War has begun
No need to be the favorite son
Cant stand as one through the Armageddon
So don't poke fun
Cause I wont be outdone
Just try to outrun my shotgun
Its all over it cant be undone
Everything is gone including the sun
I will not shy away from the outcome
As this war unfolds
Praying the strongholds
Of my household
Will always uphold
I will not be controlled
Truth be told
The blood in my veins has run ice cold
My soul will never be sold
For God created my mold
And I wont quit till I reach heavens threshold
4/26/2017
Copyright © Jeremy Smith | Year Posted 2017
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