Walk In My Shoes
Walk in my shoes see the scars underneath
Scrapes bruises swollen feet
Hole in my soul deep
Hole in my heart steady bleeds
The roots from the fruits sown into a tree
Withering
Thistles bristles thorns hithering
Walk in my shoes for a day
You'll pray
To whoever your GOD is for grace
Strength mercy an faith
See what I have seen an
Been
See the darkness
An the light
Talks to GOD an the devil at night
The spiritual frustration
Calling from GOD of his will against satan
You only know a grain of salt about vashawn
Instead of my pros they wage weight up my cons
You can judge me all you like
Talk down on me all your life
But you could never take away GOD glory
Copyright © Uriel Wisdom | Year Posted 2015
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