Close your eyes and you can pretend your me….
Open your eyes wide shut and witness the castration of Nations,
through the dissapation of information…which is more non, than fiction,
by means of their tactical tacticians…takin' technical teams…creatin' tactical themes,
containing terrorists…terrorizing territories to terraform,
turnin' thoughts to temptations of trading treaties to torture,
by turning' tutions ti-Cons…through treatments for sales…of tall terrible twin towering tales,
and the ficticious reality…based on vicious fatalities,
of the truths that are stole…and fuckin' lies that are sold,
causin' a sickness in our schools and our souls,
which eminates from his eminence…
and the pestulance…
from the decadance…
in the residence…
of the romans and the hyocrates…
and their defendants' decendants.
"i was told life had a plan for me…till I realized life had to be planned by me…see that's the key,
I only deal with what I can see…'cause over history, mystery's brought us nothing but mysery,
see more people done died in the name of the lord, than any natural disaster, disease or gang war" (nelly)
God is in everyone. You don't need someone telling you what he wants you to do, and be weary of those who tell you that you do.
God bless you, whoever or whatever God is for you.