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~Age 18 and older please only read~
too hard and tough...you just dont know...
breathing is ordered by the keeper of the land...........now the night is over and I dream of days where I saw a future and had some light inside......maybe 5 or 6 years old..........who cares.....been hustling since.....
why does it hit man...............just go away...............the peace I know comes in steel........with no plan just my game......................stop I said..................get away as i go to bed.
tucked deep within a dream pursued me.....wrapped in love I wept....who was this this that kept knocking.............even when I threatened.............didn't He know who I was and what I could do............hasn't He heard the news................I operate the streets.....Ghost is my name................one only breathes as I give them fame...............
breaking in a sweat.....my bed calls the game................why won't He go away........Jesus is His name. Reminding me of days gone by and the love He has...if only I would take His hand and rest the steel mag...............okay I agree, lets play, I say.................He looks at me and knows this game..........with love I am swarmed and peace instills, a deep desire burn within and melts the steel......................who said you could get close to me........dissolving my walls of safety.....
He again patiently peered at me and with love in His eyes....He reminded me of our visit before I believed satans lies...............
surrendering was easier than I gave my victims..............for under His blood I was healed........oh to give to the ones I hurt....maybe He will. Yeah, should have known....He said He will......
written by: me
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