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All of my words are spent
It was words who rent…my soul
I have used them to bleed, need, plead
My case before those who judge, forcefully nudge, but never budge in the presence of
undying LOVE
No more…NO….MORE….
I will not take one more step, I will not move beyond
My humiliation
Is there no one to lift my head
A Prince, perhaps…
Stupid little girl, get a grip, take a tasty sip, maybe pooch your lip…
Faith, love, and hope
I have lifted my sword before
I have escaped darkness and know bondage no more
But live, to actually breathe in those three
Take hold of those powerful sources inside me
Requires great courage…of which…I have none
I thought I was a woman of light
A ray of hope piercing evil
I find myself lost in the mesh
Of all that is unbelievable
Wild, untouchable, undesirable
My heart is HIS
And I smile as I know what that means
I am not my own
And so, His blood has washed me clean
And I will know this sorrow NO MORE….
Written by Trudy Schrader 2010
Note: It is a hard lesson to learn...those who hold the power to love us to freedom also
has the power to destroy us. It's all in who you chose to give your power of choice to.
Here we go the words to shock yall.
The truth to which unaccepting youths are rebelling about, elders gave life away so young would have stock.
What they do for their country?
Picked a lie or God, general of descended Trinity
Sold generation x out for a future based on money.
All while underfunded schools and separatist trends sold on media wins.
Discredit our knowledge with highest divorce. Drop out and confinement rate which is falsely based.
The x marks the treasure spot
The extra large generation needed to evolve human crop
Of untrusting of the past children
Blind to anything that not taxed, hacked or bought.
The generation assured longer life
While we guaranteed to die fast
Due to information withheld from us.
So ideas of equality don't last.
We are the last of divine men
When generation x is dead
Then to live is evil and to have lived.
Is to be devil
Time for the truth in Socrates sand
To inspire the forgotten son
To protect the prophetic
And here their words of prideless one
Don't move together, move as one soul
Of divine cast outs and your truth of divinity ensures
Destruction of devils land.
Its beyond religion and gods hand