It’s your choice, reflect, or digress?

Because…

The fire in the flame remains untamed, scorching a tortured world, which remains mundane

But…God’s words always curves a collapsed mind frame, though it curves they “reverse” like UNO! Into their relaxed mind game

If they chill and relapse in a chapter, of time change

They will drown, sinking their vessel of flesh, and membranes

But…It’s not too late to have true love

If it was, I would probably have two loves

 But I have one love, so which one do you love?

I love, how God calls all…

Yet, so many of us are out of minutes, its cool, cause his phone plan is ALWAYS infinite

So change ya free nights & weekends, put God up in it!

Still, the stubborn world chases the cheese, in a rat race

Their hearts hard as titanium, that makes…

It hard to run so they turn their treadmill down…

Because they’d rather have fun, and lust off pics from “My” space

It’s their space, so they’ll continue to run laps at their pace…

Sometime I wonder, why the world wants to wander, and awaken it’s own version of “The Word”

Their version fill with perversion, adulterous cohabitation, frustration they call “relationship”; absurd

People in the globe create replicas and idols, to serve with praise, and rest upon

Until their Pharisee shows heresy “so quick”, they transform in decepticons

See this depth I’m on

So deep, that I found my identity

Now I “reap what I sow” from this entity that entered me

Sure the world has it’s objectives, adjectives, and adverbs…

But…I have Proverbs, which test to “wise” above the rest

Into this venue the world hands me a menu, with the special of the day…

Containing discretion, lies, and videotape

With your side choice of revolution, execution

Dismay, or disarray?

I must say…

Delilah, you tried to judge the “Judges” too well…

As she used her Samson, like he was her “Samsung”, and tenaciously played her same song

It’s funny how God knew her secret, pressing the shuffle button on her life

Quickly shifting her tune, and she said…

“I cant believe it’s not “better”...believe”

Believe the Word’s hotter than earth’s innermost magma core

Times infinity four, paved with the apostles anointed appointing

Exquisite spirits perform…

Saving is His will, so choose to live, and be reborn…

I pray that one day; you will clean up your mess

Always remember it’s your choice

Reflect, or Digress