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The sleepless nights,
The endless fights,
With yourself,
And when you don’t get along with everyone else,
One day , will all make sense

The struggle to reach a certain limit of success
The hookups and breakups after sex,
The doubts that make you feel less
One day, will  all make sense

The spiritual battles,
Being confused or unsettled
The debts, The dead ends,
One day when the day ends
It will all make sense

The fears, the tears
The visions that are not yet clear
When the ones you love are not here
One day will all make sense and the sky will be clear.

The fun moments
The memories that torment
The happy times,
The relationships that don’t rhyme.
Will make sense in due time.


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T. H. O. U. G. H. T. S

Am not afraid, Am cautious..
Am not worried, I just care.

Am not pissed, Am disappointed
Am not strict, Am disciplined

Am not fat, Am curvy
Am not thin, Am petite

Am not loud, Am Expressive
Am not quiet, Am observant

Am not expensive, Am worth it
Am not bored, it’s just not interesting

Am not lonely, Am alone
Am not sorry, if you are wrong

Am not greedy, Am ambitious
Am not shifty, Am liberal

Am not what you think,
Am not what you expect me to be

Call me a b**** but it’s evident Am being protective

Am me, you are you
Let not the thoughts of what they think, hurt you



Lets face the fact, we are surrounded by noise
But we still have the choice
To listen to Gods voice
Question is if God is still speaking
Are we even listening?

See we have blocked our ears with trap
We have covered our souls with trash
We have filled our minds with cash
Because if it dont make dollars it doesnt make sense
So we choose to listen to God when we only want make cents.
And if our prayers are not answered
We become an angry stomach, upset
Feeding on lies
Filling our plate with pride
And still blame others for our shitty lives
Excuse my language, its just a sense drive

Well Gone are the days of “once bitten, twice shy.”
Now are the days of “once bitten, you ask why”
Fighting everywhere we go
And blame it on our Ego
We have learnt to afford the price tag on our consequences.
Then complaining about cons, becomes the main sequence.

If God is still speaking, are we even listening?
Thinking prophecy, is scary
Relying on fantasy, to make our endings happy
Watching 1000 soaps, and our minds are still dirty.
Excuse my language, its just a check through reality.

If God is still speaking, are we still listening?
Full congregation present when saving is directed towards the bank.
We assume we are right by blueticking Our father, now our relationship has sank
But christ is still here
To remind us that he who has ears let him hear
For The times of his return draweth near
So excuse my language, i just came to make that clear.