War Time
I have tried to hold these emotions down but I'm about to explode them out..I've tried to just bleed it all to God but he's telling me to crush it loud and he has angels on my side to Duke the sound..I believe that there are many plans for me and different ways to play them now.Yet I still hesitate and see army crowds to drown drumming found .Secrets as I sleep and wake up shaking but not stirred.Images a bit blurred yet not deferred..I know the holy spirit inside will guide and protect better then any national guard and government could every mis guide or direct..Will you ever blame me if the hand gray-nade never misses and perfect aim direct? But like I said..Hush lullaby,is my anthem..Counting sheep..Perfect circle indeed.
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