Enemy
Is He the Jesus Who sees us in terror of denial
I am Jehovah I'm Jeremiah the Abraham walkin endless miles
I can't stop its just too much thoughts consuming me as Life intoxicates my power with needs and wants
I'll step out of this furnace with my Father's sense of purpose
He wakes me up She makes me breakfast the enermy challenges me for lunch
It never ends as it ever will begin unexpected although I foresee this in people's unbreakable curses
They askin who will ever help us build our spirits to search our churches
Can't you see I'm God walkin with no money to food on the table
Can't you feel the presence of thee power within a homeless man walkin unstable
Can't heart of your mind believe what this infant is able to foretell
God shall be silent as you deny his hand over you like the devil spoke to you in a voice
It's a paradox God's fallen angel decievin the mind's of billions on choice
Although I'll revive I'll resurrect reincarnate into a simple Upright person embracin a wise noise
Hes name is could be Jeffrey Dahmer baptized for his sins on the eclipse
He could be Ed,Jim Carrey it's madly plausible to flip to script
I should be Nelson transformed into Martin Luther King yet this turned into transcript
So much I God could say just to allow ya'll not fall or slip
However after all this & that they won't decide to take me entirely serious which makes me delirious until you call out to me when it goes to shit.
About this poem
A person of multiconscious reorientating and experience emotions ,mentality and prognosis of people surrounding everywhere he goes.
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Written on October 26, 2022
Submitted by judezachary884 on October 26, 2022
Modified on March 05, 2023
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